Hmm. I was definitely there. But I'm having some logical problems--lemme ask a philosophical question. If I'm NOT so sure...does that mean I really WAS there? Okay, but anyway, I've got definite Applestock flashes coming from somewhere. Like the Fudge Lady, at dawn, handing out a million pieces of candy. And the white piano dropping out of the sky. And Dylan circling in the helicopter. I'm a high school science teacher now. Nobody knows I was a total freak in 1966. Yes...I was there! Of course I was there! I want to go back there....