Today’s Las Vegas’s annual Pagan Pride. Nevada Desert Experience has a community table. We will talk to people all day, is the idea. I’ll need some breaks, though.
I’m worried about being confronted by angry military pagans who think we shouldn’t be there. I wish I’d prepared some soundbites.
It’s going to be a long day. We’re serving the hungry then meeting then setting up at Pagan Pride then tabling all day.
September’s one of my favorite months, but it’s time to bid it a fond farewell. October’s good too.