EDC was pretty effin' amazing. I pretty much danced around the guys and girls with amazing bodies for eight hours. It was better than anything I've ever witnessed--the beats, the lights (I had 3D glasses on!), people hooking up (XXX for some but no one cared), Benny Banassi, and just seeing people I haven't seen in months was incredible. Though, while waiting in line, this drunk guy decided to fall down and crack open his skull and I, being the good samaritan, helped him get to his friends. Thankfully, he didn't get any blood on me. Any stories?