Grown ups behaving like little kids, that is what we did while on vacation in Bardstown.
One of the games is a race to the finish, but the trick is to go as slowly as possible. The last one to cross the line wins. Mike on the bicycle thinks he’s being funny. What is not so funny is that about 3 weeks later he did a “hey honey, watch this” and attempted to do a wheelie, fell and blew his knee out. Big Kids.
Something fun…..the audience watching the games.
This is Bobby and I getting ready for the bite the weenie. A hot dog, with a fork stuck in it hanging on a string. the object of the game was to get the biggest bite of the hot dog without stopping the bike or putting you feet down. To spare myself the embarrassment I will only show this photo.
Here we are getting ready for the next race. I have to hold a board over Bob’s head with glasses of water lined up. While holding the board over Bob’s head he has to ride over boards that are “bumps’ in the road.
Seven glasses….He Never got wet.
Our friend Jill from Minnesota was in a bike accident about a month before the reunion. She broke her collar bone and had to have surgery. Needless to say she didn’t ride her bike to Kentucky…it was a plane ride for her. I snuck into her room and took a picture of her pile of pillows she had to use to prop herself up all night.
That is all I got.
Until next time….
This past weekend my husband and I rode our bikes to Jeannette, PA for the 8th or 10th annual Marty Gras celebration. Marty throws a big ‘ol bash to celebrate his birthday and this is the first year I have been able to make the event. My husband has attended several and has raved about how amazing it is and that I have got to go next year.
This is Marty and Cindy….our host and hostess. They are such a cute couple and you are right Marty, she is pretty hot.
Friday night is the casual hang out night in the garage. In the garage you say? Yup.
A much smaller group and the D.B.Bryant Band from Possum Hollow, South Carolina plays accustic. Saturday night is the BIG BASH and Pitzers. Marty does his BBQ for about 150 people and DB Bryant plays again. WOW what a show. Is there really a Possum Hollow? I don’t know if there really is a Posssum Hollow but is sounds pretty good if you are a southern rock band, don’t you think? This man can play a mean guitar.
This is brother Willie Bryant. His MySpace profile says he is 101 years old. I kind of doubt it.
He looks rough and tough, especially with his phone on the hip.
Big, Bad Harley Dude. No not really, but he likes to think he is.
We had a wonderful time Marty, Thank You!