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Burning Man 2003: Journal p. 17
Thursday, cont. - speeding, hitting a burn barrel two days ago, hitting another art car right now. BLM asked for the "007" (eviction from event) team to consider tossing these folks out.
There are so many things we saw today that I want to mention: Lily (taken for a wild ride) and her family, people on very tall stilts, acrobats, jugglers, and more performers in Center Camp, the two train art cars we took around Black Rock City, tamales & beer camp, hot dog guy, the lawn mower art car that took my family home when Lila was tired and fussy, fireworks, the glowsticks arriving (but many broken), Sean lending me a battery pack so the el-wire braid I brought up could illuminate, and much, much more. But now I have to sleep (in the hammock). G'night.
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