I'm trying to envision another way of one could have enjoyed being immersed in a sea of unkempt, dancing wanna-be hippies (that sold Puka-shell necklaces in order to pay for their Wheat-grass sandwiches & put gas in their VW Vans), while listening to 3 hours of directionless, rambling, mediocre music from the 60's & 70's... But, I cant come up with any other plausible scenarios...