Redbud Crawfish Boil Coming Your Way

Okay.  This is a blog.  I'm going to talk off the top of my head.

I've worked on this thing for a few months.  I've sketched and sketched.  I've thought and thought.  And here it is - this crazy poster.

It was a t-shirt.  Then a banner.  Finally, a poster.  I'm getting this printed - one 24x18 for Chief Mark Martin.

It's late.  I have until Thursday night for changes.  Putting this out because I think this is final.  I am trying to get this off my hands.  It's a birth.  Dunn, Dan-no - comprende?

The Godzilla was Pre-Godzilla - I mean pre-Godzilla the movie.  It all started with bar-bqing with Blue Oyster Cult - the reason my bbq pit is Budzilla.  Like RedBUD circle... Bud, my grandpa.  Bud, my dog buttermilk.

There's going to be croquet, crawfish, badminton, washers, water balloons, water guns and mayhem and more.  Should be fun.

I may be konked like Donkey Kong, or King Kong, by the time we get to this crazy festival.  It is the year end, once a year, and once only, The Redbud Shenanigan You Can't Do That Festival.