Look, admittedly I love the local bands and the food and hanging out with friends in the sun most of all, but........
You get-off-my-lawn nostalgia fishies are all swimming upstream. The ways of the old Jazz Fest are gone, and they're never coming back. Embrace your inner Kid Rock or you can sit in the gospel tent, pretending that you can't hear "you can roll with Rock or you can suck my ****!" coming from the Acura Stage.
Hotdoggin' in 2013.