Comfest 2009

“Partying with a purpose” still means consuming over-priced food and beverages that are terrible for you, listening to (mostly) shitty music and buying hippy knickknacks. Where do all these freaks come from? I can’t decide whether they’re like some weird insect that hibernates all year except for a few days in late June or that they’re just normals with nostalgia for an obnoxious era.

I don’t want to sound mean, I do appreciate the country’s largest noncorporate sponsored event (at least that’s the rumor), but each year after spending one day with all those weirdos in Goodale Park, I’m good for another year.

Story about a death at Comfest. Can’t remember hearing about a death in the past. Hopefully the event doesn’t turn into a Bonnaroo which averages one death a year.

Updated story here.

1-2 Time and Temperature (Yo, Val, if you ever need album or promotional photos let me know.)

3-4 Bret an Michelle

6 - Ginger Fetus

10 – Columbus heart throbs vs. my favorite guilt pleasure