Piney Point called.
So we packed up and hit the road to return to the scene of the crime.
The highlight of the weekend was definitely beer baseball.
(You have to have a beer in your hand at all times. Some of you may be familiar with similar rules re: Cornhole, or literally any game ever.)
Some of us had a harder time than others.
But playing well isn't really the point.
Sounds about right.
People enjoyed eating.
And wrasslin.
And then eating more.
Baseball and beer and grilling, there was plenty of Americana to go around. But wait…there's more.
And a good time was had by all.
The sun went down, and the good time turned into gooder time.
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