It’s 4:30 a.m., Sunday, May 20th. My alarm clock bellows out the most annoying buzz you could possibly imagine, and I slap it into submission without a second thought. I grab my camera bag, my cooler, and I’m out the door to fire up my beloved hatchback. By 6 a.m., I’ve gone through over 20 inbound phone calls, answering questions about the day’s event, vendor info, and roll-in times, but I expect that to triple by day’s end. My partners for the event, mastermind Ryan “VtecVoodoo” Hoegner and East Coast muscle “Stunna Ben” Howard are taking care of the vendor setup and roll-in lists, as I help the DJs get their stations set up at each end of the facility. Seven-thirty hits before we know it, and we begin rolling in the seemingly endless line of Hondas as quickly as possible. Read full Article