The gang/part of the gang/a gang went down to Grants Pass, Oregon to help Sam at a hippie music fair.
The festival was held on the Rouge river, but, I forgot my fishing equipment (we will note it has been quite some time since the last time I didn't catch any fish).
Lee Ann was a Jr. Bass Master. We are going to go fishing and we will catch very large fish because she knows what she's doing.
Grants Pass's downtown area has decorated bears throughout. They are like those cows in Chicago.
Me & Lee Ann stopped and got margaritas before heading back to work.
Then we ate some of these mushrooms.
Lee Ann had missed most of her shift.
It was fine though. We played some Frisbee.
This was one of many hippie-jam-bands performing this afternoon.
In front of the stage stood a lone hippie dancer (this is NOT a picture of said dancer).
I have plans for my own hippie-jam-band/death metal band; we will be called Didgeridoom.
A view from the eye of the hippie dance storm.
The band did an encore jam with all of their friends. The jam lasted three hours.
We had all planned to go camping after the fair.
Our car was too tiered to go camping so Maggie & David went out on their own.
On the drive back; Ben and Lindsey argued about "Spin Classes".
We later found out that Maggie & David had ended up camping in a day use area.
