August 15, 1969 was the start of three of the most magical days in music history. I wasn't even born yet. My mom begged my dad to let her go, but with a newborn and a toddler at home, he was having none of it. She was always the hippie of the two of them... still is. She was there in spirit.
I can't even imagine what it would have been like to be there, but wow, that would have been amazing!
Tonight my house, like many others, is rocking with Woodstock - on vinyl, because how else could you listen to Woodstock??
Be listening to 97.5 WONE all weekend long as we remember those three days of Peace, Love & Music.