It is a story about one of her experiences at TRF, in the deep cold, and dark of the night, but the pictures both feature yours truly. The first picture is of the Hynds Family Ca 1990. We're in back of the booth where we worked. That was our two room manse behind us. *grins*From left to right: The OH So Gorgeous RedHead**(And I hope she remains ever so!), The Offspring and Sir Thomas himself! I was using a cane because I had broken my BIG TOE that weekend doing something I shouild not have been doing. I think I fell off a bench I was standing on and landed on my Toe! And boy did it hurt! In the the second I'm on "The Perch" in full on "Selling of the Sooth Sayers" mode.
My masters at the faire nearly tore that down after the remodel that took the second storey off that building. I and my staff prevailed (albiet temporarily) because it was a great place to harass the crowd.
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** Sometimes referred to here as wife 2.0