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I worked at the P.A. Ren Faire this weekend. It was freaking amazing. I juggled for crowds, drew tribal markings and designs all over people at the Henna booth, ate a turkey leg bigger than my own head, and drank Rum out of a goblet. Talk about after parties. We got a drum circle going, and we played almost nonstop from 10 p.m. until 2 a.m. We were almost positive the other people at the campgrounds were going to come freak out. Luckily for us, as Ted observed, the Ren Faire draws a very distinct type of individual. That type being a 350 lb, 6'5" and very, very bearded hatchet wielding drum player. Yeah, any chance at retaliation was gone at his presence. The guy named Bear helped too. Next week putting together a costume for me, and I'll even get to walk out and street perform. Some of the performances were lacking, so my company has taken it upon ourselves to get out there and excite the crowd. And we've got a lot of plans. ^_^