MozzaFest

Date: 6/29/2016

There was an outdoor festival of sorts and my good friends were along with us. The parking was scarce and came at a premium. We paid the parking and somehow I talked them into refunding me more than what I paid. If I could remember how, I'd try this IRL. On to the festival grounds, as I expected there's dust and music, sweaty people trampling over dry half dead grass. The details begin to get fuzzy, things are beginning to look and feel more like an industrial air conditioned wholesale wearhouse club. Are we at Costco? I never got a clear answer but we did sample some mozzarella sticks and bought new jeans.