Before I gave this conspicuously red woman one of my stickers, I gave her an eighth ounce bottle of Tabasco Sauce, telling her it was an example of something where red and green worked well together.

Since getting back from Burning Man, Karen is the only one that has sent me an email (so far).

When I talked to this guy in Black Rock City, he said he was living in LA. I ran into him a week later at San Francisco's Power To The Peaceful concert in Golden Gate Park. He explained that the cosmos had told him to move up here, so he had done so.

This woman was on her way to a super hero party when I buttonholed her. In case you didn't know she looks like The Invisible Woman, an original member of The Fantastic Four.