This was fun. Shit, I felt like I was 16 again, back in the woods, stalking wild game or something. How juvenile. But in reality, sneaking into the San Francisco festival was challenging. And what made the act defensible was, that we *offenders* were all broke,—and hey, it's a public park. We taxpayers can't hang out at the fun-fest? Is employing policemen and erecting fences in a public park, a continuation of the transgressions we see against other public lands? OK, maybe the *public* was reimbursed for, it with private money —or maybe a few clowns in office were scratching backs? Or who cares. Somebody's blowing somebody who's in business with somebody's buddy-O-pal and Chum. And they're looking to blow somebody's best friend's cousin's Uncle, like Uncle Sam, but in this case, Uncle Sam was too stoned from the fumes to care...

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