Weekend

I am recalling the rad weekend past, and decided I am totally pissed off I dont have more balls. Why didn't I ask the cowboy in only a speedo, with a belt, cowboy boots and cowboy hat for a picture? He was clearly only wearing it for show...and probably would have made some equally heinous pose to go along with the outfit....and yet all I have, is the memory...

All and all the weekend was fabulous. Somewhat irritating being the only sober person amongst 600,000 drunks...(I dont think I am exagerating..) My husband being one of them. However, gettign to see Kenny Chesney last night made up for the whole deal. I <3 him, so he was rad to me, but honestly, he sounded like shit. If I heard him for the first time last night, I am not so sure I would buy a CD.

And Kid Rock! I think I am going to work on becoming his #1 fan!

The camping situation was OOC. We got there on Friday early, and it was already more than half full. I don't think the whole weekend, I walked by any campsites that did NOT have drinking games set up and everyone in the group holding beers or cocktails...or already drunk. This includes our 7am coffee run. I am not sure I have ever had a beer at 7am. That is a little hard core, even for me...but apparently not to hard core for some!

Once my lazy ass gets some energy, I will update with a few choice pictures.