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After the official after party at a saloon that ran out of food and was located at the intersection of two dirt roads, a bunch of people drove out to the Sunken Car Dealership in the middle of the night. Outkast’s song, Bombs Over Baghdad, cranked from Frank Benson’s truck and Xavier Cha, Justin Beal, Matt Johnson, Shana Lutker, myself (who am I missing?! other than a few random people who had just come from Burning Man) drank and danced until it was too cold to stay and/or Frank’s truck got caught in the sand and everyone had to push it out.

— Virginia Poundstone