Happy 39th.

Earlier today I watched Woodstock the movie on VH1. If you didn't know this weekend marks the 39th. Anniversary of the Event. I was 13 and living in Colorado Springs back in 1969, so needless to say I didn't make it to New York that year. As I sat there on the couch drinking sweet tea and munching chips the thought of thousands of "hippies" listening to all those groups for free must of been a trip.
The summer of 1969 for me was full of early morning neighborhood baseball games,riding bikes to the 7/11 later for 25 cent bottles of Dr. Pepper, and riding bikes until the street lights came on. Man that was that long ago, seems like yesterday. As Jerry sings, What a long strange trip it has been...