Last night the adventure unfolded as two weary souls traveled a few blocks from their humble apartment to seek out the mystic White Wizard "Edgar Winter." Wielding his keyboard guitar and drumsticks of light he brought with him a traveling group of "Baby Boomers" who feasted on meat of the pig and drank their spirits. Many of them belonged to clan's with their patches and wrinkly tattoos. The siren's that came with the baby boomers tried to use their intoxication and lure the young men. Luckily the young men had their wits about them and the wizard kept them at bay averting any tragedy such as a sudden over 40 flashing. Yuck City.
Thank you lincoln, Thank you Ribfest.
