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The night before
he was born under the sign of the monkey,
Steve's mother dreamt she
gave birth to a chimpanzee. So it's no surprise he's masterminding a
Planet of the Apes entry
for this year's Fremont
Solstice Parade. We scored some
bamboo in the morning thanks to a
serendipitous call from Pat Cole, and after bumping into
Boma in the road we spent an afternoon of
elbow grease and
electricity erecting bars and
emptying beers. We finished the day by planting a flag to stake a claim in
a
once-forbidden
zone now criss-crossed by the shadows of
cranes and home to
snakes. |
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