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The Last Chicken Dance

October 7, 2013

We just finished Oktoberfest in Fredericksburg (#33).  I calculate that I personally poured over 1,500 cups of beer over those 4 days.  I heard lots of fun music, danced Jami in and out of a tent and through the parking lot.  I clapped and hollered for the local band “The Polkamatics”, laughed at their corny humour, and ultimately, danced the last chicken dance.

413 Oktoberfest Bar

Oktoberfest in Fredericksburg, Texas, where if you’re not having fun, it’s your own fault.

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From → Writing Fiction

2 Comments
  1. Robert, Sounds like it was a blast! It reminds me of my younger days, when I frequented Oktoberfests…maybe I should go to one next year, because “Oktoberfest is Wunderbar, Ya!Ya!Ya!”
    Good post, thanks.

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