They said it was a couple miles up the road, so we stopped in and bought a bandana (for Kev's friend).
Ha ha, his name is Hank.
Ask anyone who went to the Heath Damn Yankee rally about the guy in the Gilroy Indian. I got the distinct impression the last time we were there that we weren't popular... Cause we kinda stayed up till dawn drinking around the camp fire and being well, we thought we were quiet.
On a positive note, as the evening wore on, more and more people brought us the beer they realized they weren't going to drink that last night. [emoji56]