Good times

Like I explained Friday, we had a stall on Saturday to sell photo stuff for a good cause. We had a blast despite, or maybe because we didn't sell much. We collected 27 euros... The avarage age of the visitors was about 120 years and weren't buying but browsing. And it rained like there was no tomorrow and the displayed photos blew frond the stall every 10 minutes.
There was a magician for the kids, but since there were almost no kids among the visitors, then man was left poorly alone with his tricks. We (Adi, a very good friend and me) decided to help him and sat on the front row when he anounced his next show. He was pleased and we helped him make a lot of noise, giggling and goofing around and in a matter of minutes several people came up to see what's what. Good times, goofing around like we were 18.

So there. Sorry I had to backblip this. I was home late yesterday.

Crazy Red out.