>>16896964Working, night before we're having a small party.
Last year we threw a ranger and it's just not as fun when you have to be up the whole time babysitting everyone. I wanted to crash but kept remembering "oh yeah, this is my house and I can't let these drunk fucks burn it down."
I used my backyard altar for pictures of the deceased, my father, a coworker who had passed, and Robin Williams (I'm in SF, we took that shit hard) and party goers left offerings; marigolds, a large serving of absurdly well cooked meats, burned incense and candles, and burned Joss Paper for those they had lost themselves. (I had a fuckton of it from when Chthonic played Pagan Fest at the Fillmore, thanks Azn metal heads). Now that I remember I'll probably do the same, we lost some more this year.
