Funny, how sometimes the Internet has a way of sparking creativity, without my even realizing where to look. So, without further ado, I give you my answer to the above query:
A moment I was let down? If I'm allowed to prognosticate just a bit, I'd say it will be the moment at which point I realize that nobody is crazy enough to agree to
road-trip with me the weekend of June 13-15 to catch
Bonnaroo, down in loverly Tennessee.
So, I beseech y'all to consider the monumentally good time it would be, to hit up Illy Philly, The District, Appalachia and Cleveland, all in one fell swoop [not to mention a music festival headlined by Pearl Jam, Metallica, The Allmann Brothers, Robert Plant, Kanye & The Raconteurs].
T'would be altogether un-American to pass on such a noble quest, without serious consideration of one's cultural relevance.
Again, I ask, who's coming with me?