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...(cue the Jaws music) Just when you thought it was safe to go back into your in-box...there's another rambling misf report lurking amongst the spam. Yes, back again, after a two-month lay-off which has seen me travel the length and breadth of this bizarre country, kicking up a storm on the Revolution magazine tour. Nine thousand miles, 37 days, 30 cities, 20 gigs, a $600,000 tour bus with 12 sleeping berths, far too much booze, far too little sleep, and a handful of memories burnt indelibly into my tiny brain. I've spent the best part of a month getting over it (and writing up the feature), hence the radio silence. But rather than just repeat what I've written in my article, I'm just going to mail that out in a bit...

...Aside from the road trip, what else has been going on? Oh yes, we had an earthquake here last night. First one for me and very exciting it was too! It was actually centred in Napa Valley, the main wine-growing region 50 miles north of SF but we felt it here too. The main shock was 5.2 on the Richter scale so they estimate that SF took around a 4.5 hit. I was sat at my desk around 1.30am, doodling around on the internet, when I heard this strange creaking noise. At first I thought it was either my housemate shagging in the room next door or the old hippy couple upstairs cranking up a Jefferson Airplane CD. But then it started rumbling louder and walls started shuddering. I rushed out into the corridor where in fact all my housemates were (we're all night owls in this house) and they confirmed that it was a 'quake. But then it stopped. I looked out of the main window onto Haight Street. No car alarms going off, no dogs barking, no fire engines, no unbridled chaos on the streets. Bit of a disappointment really...

...There's a big summer festival that happens on some salt flats in the Nevada desert every year called Burning Man (http://www.burningman.com). It's a bit like Glastonbury (hippy ideals and all that bollocks) but a bit more technology-orientated, much better weather (120 in the shade) and cooler music (ie no David f@cking Bowie). Most people walk around in face-paint and totally butt-naked, dancing to ritualistic techno music all day and night. On the last night a huge wicker man is set alight and people dance around some more in the buff...

...There are a couple of amusing events that happen at Burning Man. There's the InsemiNation Fallopian Fun Run, a big game of "tag" where a bunch of people wearing light-up sperm hats will chase one lucky contestant wearing a large, lit-up pink egg costume across the desert. From a distance at night this will look like a "wad" of sperm struggling to be the first to inseminate the egg, traveling around and through the body of the Man. And there's also the Paint Wrestling Federation Championships. You can come come create painted masterpieces on canvas while pile-driving, clothes-lining and slamming your opponent into submission! The winner gets to keep their painting. Only in America I suppose...

...I was also amused to hear that they may be trying to bring back that infamous wooden soap Crossroads to British TV screens. To bring those of you too young/too American up to speed, Crossroads was an awful British tea-time soap about all the exciting goings on in a Midlands' motel. In its heyday critics would love to poke fun at its low-cost production (especially the wobbly sets), melodramatic storylines and terrible acting. Characters were also said to vanish without trace and no-one would notice. For example, in 1967, the coffee bar manager went to get some sugar - and was never seen again. Another character, a retarded bloke called Benny, once popped out to get a spanner - and only returned one year later. The plug was pulled on the show in 1988 and "celebrities" who appeared in the series over the years included Bob Monkhouse, Ken Dodd, Larry Grayson and Max Wall...

...Finally, I have two reasons two celebrate (well, three if you count surviving the earthquake). First, it's the start of yet another NFL season. Yes, gridiron is back and I'm as happy as a pig in sh*t. You can get the Oakland Raiders at 25-1 for January's Superbowl and the Miami Dolphins - even without the legendary Dan Marino - are at 40-1. Get those odds while it's still early on. Secondly, I'm visiting British shores at the start of October for a couple of weeks. So pencil in Sat 7th Oct for a knees-up in London, at a boozer TBC...

...I'll leave you with a couple of tour images. Full tour story and more pics to follow later...

Namaste,

Kieran


He was born with a gift of laughter
and a sense that the world was mad.

Rafael Sabatini

 


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