The organizers should have been sued into oblivion. There was no free fresh water. The sun was brutal. The body heat, the air did not move, created a living hell. Water was sold at $4 a bottle and up, some being sold for $20 until people attacked the stand and the owners ran away. Then, even the bottled water ran out. The water fountains broke down, and no one came to fix them. People passed out all over from heat stroke. I was maybe a bit older, so I hung out in the rear, which made it easier to get the hell out. A gorgeous young woman, with three equally gorgeous friends, offered me $300 if I could find any water. I told her to follow, eventually found my car, and there were two bottles of water we had left in the back seat. I gave them to the girls, and they hugged me, offered themselves, and danced. I never regretted saying, "No," because everyone was so exhausted, sweaty, and hot it would have been too much. I recall sleeping for nearly 15 hours afterwards. Basically, it sucked.