This video just kills me. When all is said and done the only thing people talk about after the fair is the food anyway.
Next year I fully expect Josh to send the 2006 winner home crying.
A couple of my peeps were the ones who put it together, and listening to them talk about the raw footage that didn't make the final cut put me in tears last night. Apparently one of the guys *did* in fact throw up which (thankfully) you won't see. Today my sole mission is to find the behind-the-scenes edit floating around somewhere and laugh until the tears come streaming out again.
I'm headed to the fair both tomorrow and this weekend. If you don't hear from me, well, ever again it's because I've had a heart attack and am lying stiff on the floor getting all the grease oozing out of my skin licked off by my cat.
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Yea! I'm in the blog!
Iron Gut 2007 = Game On.
If you need a medical escort, I am trained in advanced cardiac life support. Just say the word. I'm dying for an excuse to get outta here for a few weeks.
You know, of course, that the fair is in SAINT PAUL, right?
Tee-hee!