Bring me Solo, and a cookie.Looks like Pablo and I had a similar weekend.
Oktoberfest in Fremont was a beer-taste-a-thon, in which I tried several delicious wheat beers, my first watermelon beer (odd, sort of delicious) and my first smoked porter (also my very last, even including future triple-dog-dare scenarios).
In case you've never been to Oktoberfest, the atmosphere was: bierfrau costumes, smacked lips, tipsy smiling people, and greasy food. No zombies in evidence, though we all know Fremont is zombie central.
Of course, I can't just blame the beer. There was also massive ingestion of fresh-cut curly fries. Yummmmm.
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