Last lawn show I went to was an Incubus/Alice in Chains show
Some old biker gal come and laid down about 10ft below us on the slope, rolled over and barfed about a gallon of what looked like 3-bean salad. Then rolled her face in her own puke. All while still daylight.
Her indian chief lookin boyfriend was gone and came back with another burn-out, shoveled her up and they dragged her off to a dry spot.
Next hour of daylight, we got a chuckle of people pointing to that awesome open spot before us, only see that gallon pufdle of barf.
Eventually it got dark and some couple tossed a quilt down over it and sat on the mess. lol
