You can begin with good smart people and an unbound optimism and in no time at all, everything can disintegrate. Threats and blows can fly; men once tame and meek can bloody the faces of friend and stranger. It's pretty fucking cool. -- Mr. Bad
First time out it's a list; so what? Just read the thing.
I've been busy overpreparing for Burning Man. Here's all the dumb crap I have
accumulated so far that goes into the big dumb "Smuggler" pullman suitcase that
then goes into the big dumb Frontier Airlines plane next week:
(1) Labcoat, white, Spock Mountain Research Labs logo, nametag: "Tjames".
(1) Labcoat, white, no logo.
(4) T-shirts bought at Target off the clearance rack (good stuff! no
logos!).
(3) Pairs of various short pants. I say "short pants" because it's
funny and I like it.
(1) Pair chinos. See above for why I say "chinos".
(4) Pair plaid boxer shorts! Yay!
(5) Pairs of socks.
(1) Barn coat type of deal in case it ever gets cold.
(1) Pair Utility (Target!) brand pseudo-steeltoe boots. These cost
me $8.
(1) Pair white deck shoes.
(1) Pair Utility brand rubber sandals.
(1) Pair pajama shoes for the leisure stylee.
(1) Pair yeller tinted sunglasses.
(1) Pair clip-on dark sunglasses that go over my reg'lar glasses so's I
can see.
