I spent the afternoon with Summer over at the Black Rock Gazette.
She needed about 6 people to spend the evening putting the orientation
materials together so they will be ready for the first participants
through the gate. We collated a packet containing the What Where
When, the city map, and a B-Man sticker into the first edition of
the Black Rock Gazette.
wait! there's no power yet. How would she coax a bunch of volunteers
into a small trailer without A/C? She ran off to find someone with
a radio to find out what's up with the power.
she was out of sight, I noticed that Phil was tilling a trench.
"Planting zinnias?" I thought. Then it occurred to me
that some folks were messing with the power box at the curb. In
about ten minutes, they scooped open the trench, laid the cables,
and filled it back in again. The power was on almost immediately.