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I am going to brave the elements to go to poxegen music festival today. It is famous for the worst campsite and the most crime of any gathering in Ireland. I am going late so it is at least a bit dark and nobody will recognise me.

My friends band are playing late on a small stage – I dont think they are playing in the round but I will find out. They are only bringing one van so comparisons with U2 are meaningless.
I really want to see the lads in front of a huge crowd. I would love to be able to tell Ed just before they go on stage “this is the part where you shit your pants”. He asked me last night how to look hip in wellies. I told him to put straps on to make them look militaristic/hells angels. The daft hipster found the idea to be “cool”. They were heading down this morning. I am expecting rain. Pictures to follow.

I had an awkward interaction with my neighbour from last friday night. She arrived into the basement at the same time as me yesterday evening. I had some bags and she got the elevator first. I said hello and she grumbled the same back. When I got to the elevator she had left on the ground floor. It came back and got me. I pressed 2 but it stopped at the ground floor again. I though “hello, this is strange” and she got in. I said nothing. She kind of turned to me and then away sighing out loud. I still said nothing when she got out at the first floor. I told my friend H this and he said “you are Larry David”. I said what would you have done different and he said “maybe ammm, how are you or are you ok after the other night”. The bird man also agrees with H that I am an asshole. Meh.