My best Coachella memory was 2010 me and my friends started up on Bloody Marys on late morning Friday. We were camping way the crap far from the entrance because we didn't get parked til 3am Friday. We had one bicycle to get four people from the far end of car camping to the entrance. We got one on the handlebars, one on the seat, one standing on the back tire axle and the driver (me) standing. That Coachella was blazing hot and we weaved through the crowd for what seemed like forever to the front entrance, laughing our asses off the whole way. We celebrated by shotgunning beers before we entered Coachella.