Right. So I'm a west coast girl. Getting out to Indiana isn't exactly convenient. As luck has it we're temporarily in Michigan thanks to my bf's job. It's supposed to be about a 4 - 4 1/2 hour drive. I point out to the lovely bf *cough cough hint hint* this is probably the one chance I'll have to go to James Dean days, which I've wanted to go to since I was a teenager (and I'm definitely not now). Welp, it appears very likely I get to go for one day of it! Yay! Even after being up front and warning him it's surely going to be a typical small town festival just with a heavy duty James Dean theme. My bf rocks.