Ah, that was THIS year.

Ah yes, I remember this incident well, and can provide more details to give you the whole story.

While jamming on the stage one day, Anomaly came up and requested we play an Irish drinking song type melody to which she sang alternate lyrics that someone else had reportedly written about her. It was bad, to say the least, but it was what you'd expect from HOTD, so it was cool.

The next day, I walked up to the bar to find Anomaly antogonizing everyone with a megaphone, and upon seeing me she began to tell everyone that I was to blame for anything and everything that went wrong with anyone's Burning Man experience, because put simply, I was asshole. I told her that if she has something to say in this bar, she better get her ass on stage to say it. She got up on stage and began a long rant with a group of backup jammers (including the Jim the 14 year old drummer god) that can be found on ET's Resonant Mobile site under the title AnomalyJazz.mp3. I told her in so many words where to stick her opinions and served her a shot of tequila while she ranted on stage.

After this madness ensued, she sat at the bar while I was tending and continued to antogonize everyone with the megaphone. I found this quite entertaining and served her a few more shots of tequila. After a while she asked us at the bar if we could help her to get laid, and our advice to her was to get back up on stage and make a public service announcement.

I left to do something else, and when I came back there she was in a chair at the table being serviced by another young lady. I walked up and said as rudely as I possibly could while interrupting, "Oh, I suppose I am to blame for this as well!" and then served her yet another shot of tequila.

The show continued, but afterwards Anomaly passed out in a most uncomfortable position. With the help of a few loadies I had recruited we moved her into my most comfortable camping barka lounger, which she later marked as her territory as Captain said.

All in all I enjoyed her antics, as I was feeling quite antogonistic that day and she helped me to find an outlet for all that negative energy. I was indeed P.O.'d when I found my beloved barka lounger soiled, but was grateful to Captain for stopping me and pulling me out of that funk by reminding me that it is all good.