It Really Is That Hot
It's the kind of hot where you stand still for a few moments then start to move and get dizzy. The sun is just beating down and the occasional gentle breeze doesn't help all that much.
Right before Fountains of Wayne hit the stage, Journey's "Don't Stop Believin'" comes on over the PA and the guy next to me yells, "Crank it up!" Someone a few feet away lights up something that isn't a cigarette. Now it feels like a festival.
-- David Malitz
By Maura McCarthy |
August 4, 2007; 12:17 PM ET
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Saturday's Festival
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I hear it's hot out.