I sort of have to agree. Day four being "hangovers and diaper rash" couldn't be more on target. Reading this brings me back a few years when Silversun Pickups and Fleet Foxes played on Monday. I was elated to hear that both were playing on the same night but the last night?!
I ended up getting a chance to hang out with the Pickups back at their portable and ended up finishing a bottle of Crown and a few other things. I (barely) remember waking up at 6am on Tuesday morning realizing I had to drive to work and nearly pissing my pants as I realized the honey buckets had locks on them. Sort of over it, I just pissed right there in front of everyone. Long story short, miserable and heat-stricken, I projectiled out of my window driving to Seattle, with a dead phone battery and about 75 cents in my pocket. And, I'm blaming all of this on putting the best damn bands on stage on the last day!