Four Barrel Sparks Swamp Mayhem
Three-wheeler mob goes berserk after the set; officials praise turnout and brace for cleanup.

By the time Four Barrel hit the last chord, a three-wheeler mob was circling the swamp festival grounds like it owned the place. Mud flew, engines hollered, and the crowd treated the whole thing like an encore. Festival officials called the turnout a triumph—then took one look at the grounds and started counting shovels.
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