the rest of Gigsville was being arrested I was stuck in Chicago.
By the time I got back to my studio it was already 10:30. Little
did I know that by the time I would eventually get to the desert
they would have long been gone and off to EL
GARAGE at the alternate location of Red Rocks where Jet Fuel
got to El Mirage thinking that I would be spending the actual
moment of New Years in my car. As I pulled onto the lakebed I
decided that I would just pull into the first fire I saw and spend
New Years with whoever I found. So, that's what I did.
I drove to a fire just past the entrance a drunken man started
screaming and running my way.
there were a few who had dodged the police and found another campsite...the
one I just happened to be driving to. It was 11:58
had never been so happy in my life