A nice one stop spot for all the pictures. I didn't take as many pictures as I thought, and a few of them I can't show because they must remain top secret. Somebody else will have to show them.






I didn't take many pictures prolly because I was to busy drinking Woodchuck and this most wonderful beer Turpin brought called Old Chub. Which I am going to have to find more of for my self. It is the ONLY canned beer I have drank which I actually liked... Didn't taste canned. Oh geesh, it was the sweet sweet nectre of life. While some of the others didn't care for it, I liked it. It was a dark dark red and quite tastey...

The kilted cake was cool, no doubt. I had some threats of bodily harm for not bringing an 8000 calorie pie. The nerve of some people. You try to save their arteries and the thanks you get.

I know that somebody has pictures of me doing my best pineapple impressions... Don't ask.

There were lots of wee ones and not so wee ones there... Which made it great. It was nice having a hoard of kids running around.