This past Saturday Lisa, Brianna, Kane and I went to the Arizona Renaissance Festival. It was pretty cool, we mostly just wandered around and took in the many sights and smells of the peoples. I think Ren-fest geeks are the new Carnies. Anyhow, here's a happy lookin' guy wearing python-print tights, selling Mead or something. Good decision to wear an open jerkin, pal, because man are the ladies flocking towards you! And by ladies, I mean big fat guys in polo shirts and baseball hats, wondering what the hell this mead shit he's drinking IS, anyway.