So the last Chatham County Showdown at Tony's was this past week-end, and one thing we can say is that we sure as shit wanted to go. So we packed the car up, with Snake, Drew, Johnny Boy and I, and hot the road. I got really aggro on the way up, don't remember why. Got there, was good to see everyone, Frank and Jeremy, Tony, Tim, Matty, and shit everyone else too. But we soon realized that the weather was gonna boof on our face all weekend, regardless of the failed attempts at drying the bowl. So we went on to drink a lot of beer and sat around in our tents all day, eating Extreme Pringles and cooking up mac and cheese, waiting on the pig to be ready. Shred Crust played, some other bands too, we got drunk, and woke up to a dry bowl and a clear sky, god damn we're riding now. The session got pretty heavy, oververt inverts and all. Anyway, had a fuckin great time, thanks a lot to everyone involved in making this happen, and fuck all the pussies who didn't come out because of the rain (John D).
Snake's $12 didn't last very long, and yes, you can call that number.
Welcome to Chatham County
Uh, we were aching for some riding, what can I say?
John was very enthusiastic when he finally got the chance to expose his wizard staffing expertise.
Uh, spent more on the sauce than anything else.
Wizard? Nah.
Ron, back to childhood.
Tent city.
Tried and failed, many times
A rare picture of Snake not sleeping.
It shouldn't be legal to eat this close to John's fucking horrible feet
Drew seemed to enjoy it though.
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