It was time once again to head off Somewhere and jackass around. For some of us this was a substitute for actually going to Burning Man.

There were some who actually built stuff, but most of us drank Scotch and renamed Seestar Lordgodqueensoulcrusherbuzzkill

Jet Fuel and Sodium then started doing Burnouts and the trip found it's voice.

About 2AM Lena and I decided Redneck soccor was in order and within 3 minutes I found myself on fire. Thankfully Toasty was smarter than I and forced me to drop and roll. Half Dome treated me and villains medicated me with whiskey.

I had never felt so happy and alive.