The one and only 80s Rockfest starring kenny, Dave, myself and, of course, the Denny's-sponsored mechanical bull has been preempted this week by the Fathers of Rock and Roll pig roast and concert spectacular event.
The spotlights for direction are in place, and more than ample barbecue pits are all set up, the pig has been marinating since this afternoon, the Fun Department has been working with the Director of Band Camp Sites or whatever that department is these days to coordinate the affair, and that's that. Big doings. Edited because my grammar sucked.