The Pitchfork Music Festival


I didn’t think I would get in. The second ticket E was to get me fell through. And I was sleepy. But we were determined. Outside of the entrance this guy was selling tickets for $20, less than half face value. So, I’m in.

I volunteered for the Pitchfork Music Festival last year with the Chicagoland Bicycle Federation, but I didn’t wander. This time I was a guest and I was in love: so many people, all the food. It was the music version of what the Ann Arbor Art Fairs are to me.

We got to listen to The New Pornographers, The Ponys and De La Soul (music from emusic). I was REALLY digging The New Pornographers.