as my friends pile in thier choice photographs,
i have a little more fun and magic to share from black rock city!
chilling at the freestyle palace
the man burns.
melis and i ride the illegal artcar that camp made for a few hours.
we decked out a pickup truck to the tune of white trash, as we had
no radio – we drank budweiser and sand america the beautiful to the
pedestrians. we we’re stopped by black rock city rangers as we were
pulling back into our camp. told not to drive around anymore without
“the sticker” ooooo! . here, we share beer and pedialyte.