Bonnaroo and the long-awaited death of the hipster

I was only 12 in 1996, and so I wasn't quite old enough to understand the magnitude of the injustice. Nevertheless, my older sister and her friends took pains to impress upon me the blinding outrage they felt at whatever force of corporate machismo was responsible for the grotesque crime against alternative culture at foot. It was the first warm day in months, and somebody had just found out the headliner of […]

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