THIS MORNING, ELECTRIC Picnic tickets went on sale… and sold out before the line-up was even announced.
What can we say? We just can’t resist the thought of drinking cans in a field. Doesn’t matter who’s playing. Just name your price.
“We’re just absolutely gasping for craic. We’ll pay anything to drink warm cans in a soggy field. Even if Zig and Zag are the headliners.”
When you buy a ticket out of sheer FOMO and you’re like, “What have I done?”
*licks lips at thought of sweet, sweet cans*
That feeling when you don’t know anyone on the Electric Picnic lineup.
When Carlow IT’s Rag Week is more your scene…
“This is just like when that bastard Yeats was supposed to come up and didn’t.”
A+ analogy here.
LET THE CONSPIRACIES BEGIN.
Sums it all up, really.
Happy festival season!
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