As I sit here and read a story regarding this year's Endfest and how their headliner bailed out to instead play another local show the same night, and how now it will be an acoustic show held in a venue that holds 700 people, I can't help but think back to the good ol' days.
You know the days when the acts were top notch and not the one's that got rich off their overplayed one hit song "What It's Like". The days when you packed up the car for a nice ride over to one of the most scenic venues in the United States. Then after a jam packed day of drinking and great music, you'd pack 10 people in a hotel in Ellensburg just to drink some more and then head back in the morning. It wasn't just a concert, it was a weekend that created memories that will last a lifetime.
Now instead we get an acoustic show that only 700 people will see. In the good ol' days at an Endfest concert, the line to buy a beer was 700 deep. Where's Dr. Emmett Brown's delorean when you need it?
You know the days when the acts were top notch and not the one's that got rich off their overplayed one hit song "What It's Like". The days when you packed up the car for a nice ride over to one of the most scenic venues in the United States. Then after a jam packed day of drinking and great music, you'd pack 10 people in a hotel in Ellensburg just to drink some more and then head back in the morning. It wasn't just a concert, it was a weekend that created memories that will last a lifetime.
Now instead we get an acoustic show that only 700 people will see. In the good ol' days at an Endfest concert, the line to buy a beer was 700 deep. Where's Dr. Emmett Brown's delorean when you need it?