Last weekend was the epic Low Down Hoe Down, a fun party far away from the vegetable beds with bands, skateboarding and antics.
Todd’s favorite moment: “Mike Owen pulls a 5-foot back side air; preceded by 8 moves you’ll never pull. Witnesses come close to spontaneously combusting.”
Julia’s favorite moment: “Fire dancers show up and ask to borrow a small glass jar.”
Todd’s favorite moment: “Mike Owen pulls a 5-foot back side air; preceded by 8 moves you’ll never pull. Witnesses come close to spontaneously combusting.”
Julia’s favorite moment: “Fire dancers show up and ask to borrow a small glass jar.”
One of my predictably enjoyable parts of the Low Down is usually the next morning as we all drag ourselves out of tents, trailers, motor home. This year, a few of us watched with bleary eyes as an energetic Harley Davidson sped up the drive. Two people we’ve never encountered before call out “We’re here for the Low Down!!!” Sorry, Chopper and Patty. Next year. The Saturday (not Sunday) of Labor Day weekend. Thin Man plays at 9:00.
-Julia
-Julia
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