It was awesome.
Some highlights from the filthy jew-fest:
Propeller Nami snapped off the helicopter:
Gets funnier every time.
DZ rides the Horse with no hands, muzzle:
I was pretty sure DZ was going to die.
Only for the TPC would the big guy don a Wrigley jersey (although I've got tons of vendor pride). Note - I'm not the dirty mexican on the left...
The Mouth does a pretty good Billy Joel:
Pex (aka The Mouth) after a few too many Goose Islands...
On a sidenote, we were honestly REALLY FUCKING CLOSE to renting an actual goat to show up at the wedding. It would have been insane. Instead, we got a Horse, which is never a let down.
Haaaaaaas! (Yes, he was an actual cheerleader)
So, here's to you TPC.
Happy wedding, enjoy the remaining doldrums of married life.
Twitter my balls.
This is funny.