• Today is June 1st. It would have been the first day of the Stonehenge festival, had that not been killed by the pigs and Mrs. Thatch.
    I was there at the last one in 1984 and it was superb. Hawkwind headlined and the drugs and other entertainments were top notch.
    It lasted for the whole of June.
    I was also there in 1985 when the pigs were pulling pregnant women through bus windscreens, killing dogs and taking children into care.
    The idea of having to pay half a weeks wages to see 'Knye', or any other cunt for that matter, makes me feel fucking sick.
    The title of this thread is spot on.
    So I raise a glass to Stonehenge free festival. May it live on in our hearts.

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