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My cousin goes every year.
He told me that you are assigned a square to stand in for the entire time.
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Your cousin is wrong, you can wander to your hearts content.
Wife and I went once back in 80 something... There were a bunch of guys dealing 3 card Monte on trash can lids. Another guy was holding a fist full of joints like a cigar store indian and [b]SCREAMING[/b] "Joints, joints! 3 for 5! Beauties, black star acid!" Cops busted a guy right in front of us (no idea why, but it had to be more serious than selling black star acid). One cop was dragging the guy along whacking him on the collar bone with a slapjack (edge wise too, ouch). The guys buddy is running along behind them yelling "Don't tell them nothing, Leroy." Another guy we met in the crowd invited us back to his place for "some cherry bags." [rolleyes]I can see that headline: "Whitebread idiot found dead in crack house. Wife still missing." All in all, it was a blast. A life experience not to be missed.