Siren fans, bless their little hearts, are a dedicated bunch. They show up at 11 a.m. to claim a spot, and wait patiently until two hours later when the bands begin. Last year when I DJ'd, I noticed two guys in particular who seemed like they'd been planted in the ground. They were cool, calm, and collected, and didn't so much as blink (occasionally they applauded). I don't think they peed... More >>>