I've never been to a convention before. I don't like Star Trek... think Star Wars is good but not great.... and could care less about comics. What do I feel passionately enuff about to drive 6 and a half hours to go to a festival. God damn buffalo wings of course. I LOVE buffalo wings more then I will love my own children. They are God's apology to humans.... yup. After he created that flood and fucked with Noah... he created Buffalo Wings to as a way to say sorry. This festival has sauces of every flavor you could imagine....even a fucking Cocconut flavor. Yeah I know that probably tastes like crusty ass, but its cool to know it exists. So Im amped man... end of August.
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