Wrybread Live From Burningman 99

Cyber Sam took the opportunity to bust a move,

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Word ortwo of advice: lock yer bike. Upon emerging from a rave dome, I looked the other way for the mearist of a second, and saw that someone picked up my bike and was accelerating with it into the pre-dawn on the Playa. Fortunatly, I heeded my survival instinct, and caught up to the rider, and retrieved my ride before he hit warp factor. An honest mistake, I'd like to assume, but be forwarned, unless u wish to walk.

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He must have move on to our camp at Mercury and 8:50,
across from the dome. Our bike went missing the morning after the burn. Right out from under our noses!

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and Red took notes.

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Bob is so tall, I hate to have to borrow his bike.... -------

And this was far and away the best useage of old CDRs I've seen. They stitched each of those together by hand, and there were like 5 of those domes. Anyone remember the name of their camp?

Anyway, another exciting chapter comes to an end.

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Coasterdesic Dome, Bucky would be proud. ------- this was the space lounge ------- They had the loungiest music in the whole desert, free ciggies, and boy you should have seen the sunset through all those CD's... ------- Is that a Flock of Seagulls CD? ------- No they were the free ones from AOL. Recycling at it's best. {8~{D> ------- Space Lounge, n'est pas? -------

Onward to Chapter 6