A few pictures, crudely resized for forum viewing:
On my way to my hotel, James called for an airport ride. It worked out perfectly since he was on the way. We went straight to the Yeungling brewery for a tour.
Just like the airport, they made me take my shoes off! I had sandals on and had to borrow one of their shoes for safety reasons.
Unlike A-B, Yeungling lets visitors get really close to everything.
Ray brought scallops! He and James made fried rice for everyone.
EPIC.
James at the bar next to the hotel.
Shenanigans
I finally showed up at 3pm. I had been awake for 36 hours and slept in... way in.
I met Stacey! Greg grabbed her to protect her from an honor killing
Ozzie (Andy) holding a Datsun... LIKE A BOSS
Loldi. You know the story behind this one...
Somehow, at every meet, Wes always ends up in a picture by himself.
Sean's Cosworth! THE vehicle of the event, as far as I'm concerned.
"384000 miles"
"Girl inside"
Greg doing a frighteningly accurate Jesda impersonation.
THE FRESHMAKER
A Roo Scrotum from the Roo-Shooer!
Contains real Australian coins. I told Andy that after the US dollar collapses, his gift will make me the wealthiest man in America.
PURPLE DRANK
"Mystery pasta"
This wine ended up on my sweater (thanks for the Wine-Away tip!)
This...
Leads to...
Christine wrote "DIABEETUS TESTING SUPPLIES" as well as the contact info from Wilford Brimley's TV ad.
That gallon of sweet tea has 1600 calories and 384 grams of sugar.
I told him, "You know I have a thing for brunettes, right?"
Headed down to Gettysburg about 45 minutes away
A small child kept getting in the way of my pictures. Her parents were nowhere to be found.
A sign you don't see everyday.
Grandpa's land yacht parked next to a Power Wheels.
Additional pictures will be posted at the blog next week. Slightly more embarrassing pictures have been omitted.