I've done some crazy things in my life, but I've never been to the Burning Man Festival. Many friends of mine have been - it's supposed to be up there like Sturgis Bike Week, Coney Island, Woodstock, a Survival Research Labs debacle and the Whitney Biennial all rolled into one freakish weeklong anti-diatribe. From what I know about it, it's a freakish event involving 24/7 full on full schenanegans out in the middle of the desert...hundreds of miles from civilization. Anything goes - a gypsy tribe of techno freaks and potchulli wheat grass juice swillers all together to celebrate the Burning Man. It's organized chaos. What is brought in, must be taken home...not even one drywall screw, condom wrapper, beer can or rolling paper left behind. I need to pen into my life calendar to visit this mecca of weirdness.
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