Payday! The show's over and everybody's lined up for pay. The going rate for one week of sleeping on the ground, eating with mosquitos and showering by hose . . . fifty bucks. When you throw in the bad food and the free drugs it doesn't sound so bad. When you factor in the experience of meeting the bands and standing on the same stage with legends, I would have done it for free. When you factor in bragging rights and incredible memories it is priceless. Honcho did slip me another fifty for the use of the truck since dad never took advantage of his three day pass. Seeing Stars