I’m counting down the days.
Seventeen to go. I’ve already
packed, unpacked, repacked, changed my packing list, and started over
again. My biggest fear is over sleeping
on the morning of the 2015 Annual Wild Game Feed at Irvine Lake. September 18, 2015 cannot arrive soon enough
for me.
I’ve always arrived early, but for the last few years the
line has started forming earlier than my arrival. No big deal, but I want to spend every possible minute inside the
designated area. I do not want to waste
a single minute waiting in line after the gates open.
On the other hand, the entry starts at 12 noon sharp and
about 1,500 men are busy eating before 1:00pm.
Not too bad. I know some guys
who every year arrive about 12:45pm, and by 1:00pm they are busy eating. They are willing to sacrifice 45 minutes for
the privilege of sleeping a little later and not having to wait for hours in
the queue. I choose to be there
early. It may be a long wait, but
waiting in line is almost like having a tailgate party before the tailgate
party. By the time the entry booth
opens, quail eggs will already been consumed, cigars turned to ashes, and
beverages recycled through the body.
The party before the party.
This year I plan to take some photographs. Every year I bring a camera, and every year
I forget to use it. It’s impossible to
explain this event to anyone who hasn’t been there, and they say a picture is worth
a thousand words. I think it would
still take a thousand pictures to give someone a basic idea of what the Feed
is. But I’m going to try to take some
anyway for later postings. If you see
me there, remind me to use my camera.
Thanks. I appreciate it.
Remember, if you can make it to the Feed, please stop by my
shelter near the entry booth. Old
friends and new friends are all welcome.
Just come in and make yourself at home.
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