I can't believe I made it to woodstock '94. The evening before the event, I decided I just could not miss this. With little more than a sleeping bag, a change of clothes, and the determination, I got here. (Didn't even have a ride until my brother, Anthony, supplied one) I'm here with my friend, Marlon who is in the tent right now trying to avoid the mud for a while.
i'm having a great time meeting people from all over. i just met jay who is also from nyc (the guy in the picture). i camped out with rob and april from michigan, partied with mac from pa. and the "gang" from indiana who was at woodstock '69 - what stories!
The bands were great, the mood was mellow, the crowd was loose. see you in 25 years! - just do it!
p.s. - mom, albert and anthony, i wish you were here. I love you!
eddie - I miss you, but not that much (ha!)
WOODSTOCK HAS BEEN A REAL BLAST--LOTS OF MUSIC, FUN, CRAZY PEOPLE FROM ALL 50 STATES, MUD BATTLES, DRUGS, LIQUOR, AND YOU KNOW. OUR TENT NEIGHBORS HAVE BEEN REALLY KOOL FRIENDS. THIS IS TO TOMMY W. -- YOU BASTARD, IDIOT, STUPID BUM-- YOU MISSED THE ACTION-PACKED ADVENTURE. IN SHORT, I HAD A DAMN GOOD TIME. LOVE TO ALL, JAY-NEW YORK CITY----