Shopping List: 24 pack of Budweiser (2) 24 pack of Bud Lite (2) 12 pack of George Killians Irish Red (2) Phillips Peach Schnapps Ashbourne Irish Creame (for building morning coffee) Dr. McGilicuddy's Vanilla Schnapps (for ALT's)
	Home sweet home Thursday through Monday.  Seen to the right of Eric is Amanda's mama. She kindly accomodated us with showers over the weekend, and referred to her dog Molly as a "belly scratching whore" on more than one occassion.
	Panda, Carter, Jen-Phone, and Sister Sue strike a pose for the camera.  Where'd you get those beads from ladies???
	A celebratory toast to the birth of Alan's Left Testicle. In the tradition of Jorge's Cobber Band concert attendance, Drew's Normandy Mug is filled to the brim with sweet, life-giving booze.  Rest assured, the contents of Alanbama's Subway mug contains Six Grams of Fat or Less.
	The surviving members of We-Fest are pictured here.  Surprisingly, that means all of us.  Tim McGraw was nice enough to stop by "conveniently" leaving Faith Hill to the shirtless bastards in the next campsite.  Of course at We-Fest, Mad Dogg never misses the opportunity to cop a cheap feel off of ANYONE!!!
	A contented Alanbama looks on as Jen-Phone lovingly mixes gravy.  Mad Dogg's contribution of fruit so totally made this meal the success we all hoped it would be.
	Jen-Phone looks on as Alanbama and Drew smell what The Rock is cooking.  Naturally, the only thing cooking is all of us in the daytime sun which oddly smells of bacon.
	Our heroes pose for the obligatory WeFest Back of A Pick-Up Drunken Group Shot.  Mindy sports the light up beer mug while Drew and Alanbama let us know that the party just never stops at The Blue OX Campsite.
	Pound a bunch of light beer? No problem.  Double fist gin & tonics at a country concert? Easy.  Open up a can of Dr. Thunder on our asses?  Uh oh...