As the French Would Say, "My Bad"

Two flies just consummated their love on my laptop.

I am unsure whether or not they were fruit flies.

I share this information with you because I realize that I have not been effective in communicating my thoughts the past few days. My goal for this blog was to post every single day. Unfortunately, I failed to factor in the reality that the internet can not be easily accessed from every part of the country. The same rings true for cell phone use.

It occurred to me once I got back within cell phone range that I wrote a fairly ominous blog and then disappeared from contact for three days. I sincerely apologize to anyone who worried over this.

The truth is that I was out in the middle of the Nevada desert, in the beautiful town of Rachel. Rachel is home to the world famous Little Aleinn and is the closest town to Area 51. I had a wonderful time and plenty of great experiences out there, but the area was not conducive to blogging or, for that matter, consistent contact with the outside world.


Notice the conspicuous lack of cell towers.

I will be detailing my adventures in Rachel over the next couple of days while I patiently wait for the good people of Burning Man to reply to my request to film the event. In the meantime, I'm going to go clean my laptop.