And who can blame them? I'd love to go hang out with my friends under the stars in the Big Apple. Have someone cook for me. Easy access to the important accoutrement of alcohol and weed. Not bathing, shaving or setting an alarm. Haven't we all been to Bonnaroo? The only difference is the lack of a stage. But wait, the media is down there doing round the clock shooting and interviews so there is no shortage of entertainment.
These kids are just doing what we all did at that age: looking for a different path to happiness than the ones their parents took (and possibly got lost on). Plus I'd imagine it's been kind of fun blaming somebody besides their parents for the tough road of adulthood.
Sadly, a whole slew of adults who never quite got this phase out of their system, are involved. Otherwise, the crowds would probably be going home about now. The smart ones will bug out early to beat the crowd back before all the couches are taken or their parents turn their rooms into home offices.
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