The Weekend-or Bluegrass up the Kazoo

Went to the Strictly-Hardly-Bluegrass Festival in Golden Gate Park this weekend. Saw Doc Watson and missed Earl Scruggs (had to go to work). Good music, free Gatoraid from the Haight Ashbury Free Clinic Rock Concert Project, good food (my own) and good company. I could have gone to the Castro Street Fair, but I can see queers any day of the week. How often do I get to listen to good music? And it was all free.
Four stages, with four simultaneous concerts all day on both Saturday and Sunday. An orgy of bluegrass music. Joan Baez was at one of the concerts but who needs to see her? Doc Watson was fabulous. Could have seen Dolly Parton and Emmylou Harris, but I don't like either of them, so I didn't bother. Missed Earl Scruggs because I had to go to work on Saturday.
Too tired to go out to collect datapacks (was up late at night preparing food for the festival) so I reviewed video instead. Saw some bloods stomping a guy on a bus. Lousy visuals, so I don't know if the cops will identify them. And now to bed. Ain't life a bitch?