It’s the 50th anniversary of Woodstock For some reason many people assume I was there. The closest I came was in the New York Port Authority bus terminal seeing these incredibly muddy people on their way home from the event. I was commuting from New Jersey to the U.N. doing research for my dissertation. I had a wife and child in State College. I was a responsible person.
And yes, I wish I had gone. It would have been worth the trip just to hear Jimi Hendrix play the “Star Spangled Banner.”
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