The Accuracy Third postmortem from Burning Man 2018. End of the world bartending. Pawing at jaws for friendship. “Taco Castle” by Nonsense Man. Reintroducing Hotwire. Burning Australia. Introducing Andy-Bag. Hey, Fuckface. The Pommy in the bush. The Naked Pub Crawl experience. The BIA is awful and has always been the worst of us. D-day’s darkest night in Black Rock City leaves him angry and sad. Doctor Bronners’ camp should go fuck themselves, but we don’t entirely agree on why. Explody anvil perimeter. A Shake Weight contest. The shish-car-bob VS the danger swings. Truth at Burning Man is hearsay. The art was so very art this year. Plus, Decibeth is the Bethest. Also, Rex has certain doodies.