the plan was to walk to baconfest (only a couple of miles away) and cab it back, since everyone would be too inebriated to drive (this part is important for later in the story). the walk there was fine, everyone had a ridiculously good time. dad's garage, which hosted baconfest as an annual fundraiser, is kinda a small venue. it had one main drink station (a pbr tent) and 5 eating stations (cup-o-bacon, blt, beer cheese soup w/ bacon, brunswick stew, and lamb bacon/pickled veg/craft beer, and the king of pop brought out their cart)
inside the theater there was a silent auction (which i won roller derby tickets). and the most fun part, they had a bunch of "carnival" booths. including but not limited to: sanitary kissing booth, is (s)he naked?, awkward conversations with clint, insult booth, compliment booth, hobo wine tasting, magic, bad caricatures, inappropriate face painting, and a few others that are a bit hazy in mah brain.
it was a fucking beautiful day, bacon-y food, flowing beer, and great friends. totally totally recommend this to everyone. and here are the pics!
from left to right: the shark, huggy mcnats, bacon, mr. wonderful, beasley, dr. dre
the cup 'o bacon
our hobo wine connoisseurs
maddog 20/20 and cisco peach
wild irish rose and boones farm - these really brought me back to freshman year of college
our lovely caricature artist
the prize i won for hitting hipsters with water balloons
a fun little old person band rolled through
mr wonderful mid-vagina face
mr wonderful full on vagina face
our representative john lewis, with dr. dre and myself
mr wonderful at the kissing booth. what's creepy about this picture is that he's got his eyes open. also you'll notice she's going in mouth open and he's got his mouth closed up tight, like the prude he is.
a threesome kiss with beasley
this was an awesome fucking time. can't wait till next year!
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