I left the plaza headed for the
Caltrain station. I was riding with Justin, one of the other birds. We
were riding on Market just before 4th St. when his sound system
released a bungee cord that got wrapped up with his spokes. I didn't
figure out until I was a couple of blocks down the road that he was
missing. When I got back there I helped him sort it out. It took
several tries to fix enough stuff that he was able to ride to the
station. We had to ride because time was getting tight. In fact, it was
so tight that I didn't even have time to find a seat before the train
started moving. There might have been one or two people that cut it
closer, but not very many.
I got up soon after I sat down. I was
too keyed up to relax. I wandered down the train. Billy Cool and a few
other people were hanging out in the next car. When I moved on after
talking to them Billy Cool suggested I take pictures of everybody else
in the train and fill them in on what I saw as I went through on the
way back to my seat.
The guy with the roller blades did the
ride with glowing lights all over his back. I saw him helping DJs go up
the steeper hills.
I didn't see her until after I got off
the train, so Dora must have been there to. That probably means I
missed a few other people to.1142