1 min readApr 10, 2019
P.G. Barnett your story brought back some memories this morning. I’ve never been to Burning Man and thankfully I wasn’t at the State Fair that fateful day, but I remember the event and the Halloween costumes that followed. We all waited with bated breath (baited in the case of the fishermen among us) for Tex’s return. For those outside the Great State, here’s a pic of me from some years back, it might help put into perspective just how dear we hold our icons. 😉