I wake up this morning a little messed up. My hair is curly and tucked on my forehead, my legs weigh 200 pounds, and I've tanned in a tank top. Am I beautiful after the 3 days of Osheaga? No, because this festival is sport. I almost should have subscribed to Énergie Cardio for 1 month, just to be ready (like Francis) for this marathon of shows. Instead of telling you about my favorites, disappointments or the programming, I more want to tell you my anecdotes (I feel like a grandpa, do you want pepermans son?).