Those pics were taken late in the day when it turned cool. Earlier, there
was enough cleavage to make me forget how many pans of beans we had on the pit. Opened 2 more big cans that I ended up throwing away.
I will say this....Jamie (the big guy), the 3 chicks and even my boss at the station who spent a couple of hours serving saved me from losing my ass.
Two of the gals refused to take money from me. Don't get me wrong,
we were all having a good time and enjoying the festival, but they were all valuable.
Jamie never went to bed Friday night...he stayed up, met me there at
4 am and the plan was for him to stay till chopping time, then he'd leave.
The girls would be there to serve and I'd handle all the back area.
He stayed till breakdown time and helped me load the van.
And then told me I was paying him too much. And then 2 of the girls wouldn't take money at all. I am blessed to have such friends. And I don't take that lightly. As Jimmy Stewart once said, "I'm the richest man in the world."
Now if they'll just show me the boobies.
Except for Jamie.