We were 4 cars away from the cutoff on the road we were on. Don't remember for sure, but 18 hours or so in traffic at that point, we were SO happy we weren't in the group being cut off and told to turn around / they would be refunded. Was a bittersweet show because we thought it was all coming to an end, and honestly Trey's addictions, plus harder drugs going round (was no longer just weed, shrooms and acid), it was a sad period for sure. My first show was the Ball, and saw every festival between the Ball and Coventry. Coventry certainly doesn't rank up there for me.

But I do recall having fun on the giant hay bales rolled up like giant marshmallows in the fields while stuck in traffic. And the upside down trees in the venue...