Wurstfest

Tonight I went with Paige, Marty, and my Dad to Wurstfest in New Braunfels. We drank overpriced German beer which was indeed delicious and listened to some really fun German- American bands. One bother was that Wurstfest just seemed to be one big excuse to wear really stupid hats. Chicken, Jester, Royalty, and Viking hats were among the most popular. Why? I don't associate these things with Deutschland. There were no vikings.....and there certainly have never been any chickens in Germany. I am so relieved I didn't have to hear that damn "Chicken song."