Men in Skirts, Blaring Bagpipes, & Skinny Stick Tossing

Several weekends ago, Triple J, Mommy J, Christian and I went to the Scottish Highland Games. I hadn't gone to one of these before, but I used to go to the Northern California Renaissance Faire every year. James had said that the Highland games would be very small. We'd finish it in a couple of hours, if that. I had thought that it was just a miniature local Ren Faire. I was sadly mistaken.

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