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About the fourth day of Burning Man - 2012, God got a little bored. Being all knowing and all seeing, he already had had his Wednesday melt down of too much dust and sun, and needed a pick Him up. He’d taken a liking to Camp Brand Ur Ass, and its Houston contingent, the Rubber Chicken Camp - because Rubber Chickens are inherently funny; almost as funny as giraffes. Anywho, He gave them the idea a couple of years ago to host a Lemon Heaven party - (omnipotent, remember? Sort of like Doctor Who, but without the TARDIS) and knew they’d picked up some lemons, vodka (for those of you wary of mixing), and some powdered lemon stuff, and said, “Yea, verily, thou shalt host another LEMON HEAVEN PARTY!” That was in his most impressive god voice. He also knew they played excellent, party dance music. So, everyone who’s anyone, please join the Rubber Chicken Camp, at Camp Brand Ur Ass, on Thursday evening around 7-ish.