Oktoberfest

This weekend I went to Big Bear's Oktoberfest with some friends. It's the one weekend a year I'm not at school. I know, sad. The weather was beautiful. The bratwurst was delicious. The beer was good and I don't even really like beer. I'm not a drinker. I prefer diet coke with lime and coffee. I know, sad. It's a hoot watching all the old folks do the chicken dance and carry around their jumbo cups of beer. I was a bit disappointed though. I didn't get a booze wristband because I look older than 35. That is just wrong. I wanted to tell the guy handing out the wristbands to take another look, but I didn't. I didn't get frisked this year. Usually I do. I always get mad because I suspect profiling. I kind of missed it. The friends I go with usually don't get frisked and they are way more thug looking than I. Well not really, they actually look like Swedish tourists. It was so nice to get away to such a beautiful place with people you love. I'm looking forward to next year's Oktoberfest! Hopefully I'll get a wristband and frisked.