Yes you read right.. You and a friend could be heading to Lowlands Festival in Amsterdam THIS WEEKEND!
We've got all the bells and whistles on this one, as you'll be treated to a VIP camping trip to the festival in Amsterdam. It kicks off on Friday so clear your schedule!
And its all with thanks to Casa Bacardi.
To win this incredible prize, we want to hear your best festival experiences... Last night we wanted to know your WORST festival stories, and tonight we want to hear your FUNNIEST!
We want to know what craic and or stupidity you got up to at festivals in order to win this deadly prize!
The winner will be picked on air on Wednesday, so tune in from 7pm tonight for more.
Here's a few of last night's worst stories from listeners..
Tommy's Total Knock Out:
"I was at the first body and soul on the Sunday morning heading back to the campsite my friends and I came across a grassy hill and we decided to roll down it for a laugh. Next thing I remember is waking up in the tent with a violent headache and vomiting. Turns out I'd hit my head on the hill, knocked myself out and my clever friends got me back to the tent and left me in there on one of the hottest days of the year, and even a bottle of water when I woke while they headed off to enjoy the rest of the festival."
Colm's Poo Pad:
"How could you not mention Shit Tent? Someone actually shat ON our tent at EP 2009 I think it was? Rannnnnk."
Niamh's Fiery New Hair-Do:
"Think my worst festival moment (but now I can also see it as really funny moment) was at Feile '97. While Sitting on my mates shoulders I lit a flare when the Prodigy played Firestarter. It was a faulty flare that ended up lighting my hair on fire. Can't listen to that song without flash backs now. #TwistedFireStarter"
Mariaon's Careful now, Down with that sort of thing:
"Trip to Tipp, 94 maybe, hanging around the main drag in Thurles watching people doing rosaries over the nearly passed out drunken young ones, and placing wee medals of the blessed Virgin over their necks. It was pure father Ted before father Ted."
Dean Got Lost In Liverpool:
"I went to Creamfields in Liverpool, within 15 minutes I went missing from my friends for 24 hours because I was drunk, I spent 24 hours meeting new people from all over England and then at night I had to warm myself up in the hairdryer tent with the hairdryers. Next day I realised I lost everything except my phone and got a phone call from some random English guy who I had to meet with and he showed me where my friends were. Went to the lost and found to see if my stuff was there but it wasn't so had no money, passport etc. Was freaking out because I would of had to go to London to the Irish embassy to get a passport! After the last act on the last day I said I'd chance my arm once more in the lost and found and I was a lucky man according to the guy as my passport was handed in! I was over the moon"
Give us more of this gold and you could be heading along to Lowlands festival in Amsterdam THIS WEEKEND!
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