The modern Shakedown Street runs on rosin, burner phones, and crypto. From Saratoga busts to Las Vegas dab rigs, Pot Culture goes inside the gray market fueling Deadhead tours, Phish lots, and festival parking lots nationwide. It’s not nostalgia. It’s a moving economy built on risk, trust, and tanks. This is the real show.
I Survived Bonnaroo ’25 and All I Got Was This Cough and a Chemical Tan
A Gen X misfit wanders into the blistering chaos of Bonnaroo 2025, expecting to cover a music festival and instead finds himself knee-deep in vape clouds, serotonin depletion, and existential glitter. What follows is a fictionalized descent into cultural confusion, heatstroke, and a rave tent that may or may not be a septic tank.