What in the name of aunt Hattie's goat is going on here? Why is the pig still running around in the back yard and has anybody seen the donkey? I need it to pack a couple kegs of Guinness into the cooler. Red, please stop trying on Triskele's toe rings and sterilize the clean beer mugs, not melt them, just sterilize them this time. Those things a four bucks a piece. Triskele, the guy in booth 4 is bitching about dragon scales on his cheeseburger and he want's another Shiner's. Lily, here's another bottle of wine. Ditty, you stay in that hot tub much longer and "pruney" won't be be enough to discribe your butt. Still no salsa? Crap. Beez's shift starts in a couple hours so about the time that guy pounding Jeager hits his stride she'll be needing to toss him in the bunk room for a couple hours. Jeez, I need a beer.