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Either pre-planned or met her on the way, a neighbor just down the hill from where I was living. She was maybe twenty-two, blond, medium height, slim, not really good looking but not bad either. We teamed up and went to the concert, which was packed with people. The mall was strewn with hippies, blankets and lawn chairs, everyone seated on the grass. On the north side was a wooded thicket and on south a steep wooded hill. We decided to climb up the hill about fifty feet, which was directly parallel with the bandstand, and where we were pretty close to the stage looking sideways, from the wings so to speak.
The hill also was packed with people sitting in rows about thirty feet across. We went up near the top of the hill, which was the last row at that time. After awhile there was the sound of motorcycles on the road behind us and about dozen Hell's Angels made themselves seated right behind us. If any had stretched out their legs they would have kicked us. All-right no problem, they were fairly civil. Then some guy had climbed a tree, in front and to the left side and down the hill from us. He had shimmied out on large branch; but then he fell about thirty feet while the music blared. Course then they had to get in an ambulance, and all-in-all, I was feeling uncomfortable and asked my companion if she wouldn't like to leave.
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