Expectations are a fearful burden. Only Disastodrome can guarantee that nothing will go wrong. It's a mess. It's a disaster. Everything is going absolutely, and without the slightest variation, to plan.
Questions are a burden to others.
Answers a prison to oneself. Disastodrome recognizes that culture only happens in secret. Outsiders see the cold ashes, never the sparks, never the flames. Disastodrome is a festival without a safety net. Men stand in the moment testing themselves as men.