All of South Park was occupying downtown for the annual Spring Festival. Every year, the small town in Colorado, celebrated the beginning of spring and the welcoming of the blooming flowers. At least, that’s what the elders say. The young kids of South Park just attend for the games and food.
Especially for a group of high school boys, who were just arriving at the festival in the afternoon.
“I can’t believe we missed the opening band,” the red head of the small group of friends complained. “I told you guys we should have woken up earlier.”
“Whatever, Kyle, it was just some hippie band. They were probably lame,” the more heavyweight boy said with a wave of his hand as to dismiss the topic. The group approached the entrance where the single ticket booth was located.
“I like that band, Cartman!