Last year was my first burn. My camp mates were hot on this deep end thing. When I first went there, I was amazed. I've never been in such an environment: sun baked playa, techno music tearing the place up, people in full regalia layin it all out. I was sober last year, and I discovered a zone there, well, it's in here, really, but I found it there. I thought of the song refrain "momma told me not to come" - things were off the hook. When the sun dips down behind the mountains, a crescendo rolls through the crowd, stepping things up another notch, as if such a thing seems possible. That may be the single most enduring experience - well, why bother with superlatives. All I can say is that is stands out with other great events to characterize the BM experience for me. I look forward to the sun and sweat and wild beat (and maybe a redbull alcoholic drink too), and dancin my ass off.
Hope to see you there.