You never sausage a fun festival
We went to the "Sausage Festival" at an old Catholic Church in Everett, I read that it's a pretty big deal for their annual school budget.
They had a tacky little rummage sale in the basement, Teresa got a sign for the kitchen that says something like "Dinner is served when the smoke alarm goes off" (It's funny because it's true!) I got a little Mexican Fruit Stand, it's kind of hard to describe, I think it's made out of Paper Mache, painted rocks, and some plastic items (???) It's very colorful and extremely tacky.
We had grilled onion burgers instead of sausages, and sat at a dirty picnic table surrounded by crying babies and an ongoing silly string battle between about a dozen kids. It was great.
I must have gotten cooksmoke on me because Petey has been thoroughly sniffing me since I got home.
Thinking about going back tomorrow, didn't get a chance to play Bingo or see what was going on in the upstairs part. Sure is a nice day for it, smells so good out. I think my nieghbor is burning something.
They had a tacky little rummage sale in the basement, Teresa got a sign for the kitchen that says something like "Dinner is served when the smoke alarm goes off" (It's funny because it's true!) I got a little Mexican Fruit Stand, it's kind of hard to describe, I think it's made out of Paper Mache, painted rocks, and some plastic items (???) It's very colorful and extremely tacky.
We had grilled onion burgers instead of sausages, and sat at a dirty picnic table surrounded by crying babies and an ongoing silly string battle between about a dozen kids. It was great.
I must have gotten cooksmoke on me because Petey has been thoroughly sniffing me since I got home.
Thinking about going back tomorrow, didn't get a chance to play Bingo or see what was going on in the upstairs part. Sure is a nice day for it, smells so good out. I think my nieghbor is burning something.
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