trilobyte wrote:Yeah, you guys were down the street from us! I'd been on the dust several days, struggling with structures and art cars and all kinds of ridiculousness, then at the start of the event I went with a campmate who had just arrived (his virgin burn to boot) to go get ice. We were having a conversation about the ridiculous, absurd, and awesomeness he'd experienced in just a few hours, as well as the amazing hospitality and generosity. With that, a fluffernutter dancer stopped us in the street and offered us one of your camp's delicious treats. It was like the universe was underlining our conversation. After saying our hellos and a brief conversation, we continued on our way to get ice, smiles on our faces...
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