Hey Mark, security named Daniel again at the remote drinking area ( across the street )
which was hilarious, 'cause he was standing right there with all of us.
Then the bar and crew went rogue and mobilized again, and we all know where they ended up. >:
2 stroke blenders & smoke alarms, where the whisky drowns and the beer chases my blues away !!!

Hopefully everyone follows the rules, I think it's bitchen partying in the parking lot. One of my favorite river memories.

Party on, Garth...