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...full-fledged, art-producing participant at this year's Burning Man festival--the temporary Mad Max-inspired city made up of 30,000 neo-hippies camped out on a lifeless, mud-caked playa in Nevada the week before Labor Day for no better reason than they forgot to get a beach share. And as I feared, I showed up at the desert last week hopelessly unprepared, without so much as an alien costume or a didgeridoo...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Armpit Of Nevada | 9/11/2000 | See Source »

...ants, threatened bullies, and banged a nice little chip into my front door the afternoon my mom had a late meeting and wasn't home right after school. When I got a bit older, I callously traded in my friend for a disposable brown paper bag - but I never forgot the satisfying sound my lunchbox made when I snapped it closed after eating, or the comforting, slightly synthetic piquancy the thermos infused into all of my beverages. (Even Tang. And Tang has an extremely strong orange flavor...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Lunchboxes I Have Known and Loved | 9/11/2000 | See Source »

...Like the Energizer Bunny, the 74-year-old Castro kept pounding away. When he paused for breath, he might have heard people snoring or noticed the woman who woke with a start, forgot where she was and tried to get up and leave. No such luck...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: My Long, Long Night With Fidel Castro | 9/9/2000 | See Source »

Months before, Rae had drawn up a list of 20 questions she wanted to ask at the big moment. Now, unruffled, she pulled it out of her little purse. Some of us forgot to breathe. "Why did you give me up?" Rae asked simply. All heads turned to the woman. The interpreted answer: Too young, only 19 then, no money, great shame. "Where is my birth dad?" The answer: No idea. Only knew him for two dates. Long gone. Still no emotion. I ached for Rae. How would she handle such iciness from the woman she had dreamed of, fantasized...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Seoul Searching | 8/28/2000 | See Source »

...hope to be invited back, but my husband forgot to remove the last bag of garbage from our hosts' SUV before joining the kids and me at the ferry. Leaving rotting food in an Isuzu seems worse than slipping yourself a few extra C notes for passing Go, but we won't know for sure until next summer...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Close Encounters | 8/14/2000 | See Source »

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