Because HDHusband has been bugging me about posting about them, I thought I'd let him do the explaining, followed by a picture I took. Now, he can leave me alone:
HotDoctorHusband says: "We found our usual place and were warming up for a nice cool evening of jazz from one of the all time greats – Wynton Marsalis. There were some little toddlers around us acting cute and cuddly. We were nursing the tail end of our Bug-induced virus. We were having a little picnic and starting to relax. And then – off to the left of us – straight from some all you can eat buffet in Reno – came the loud conversation and cackling laughter of the trailer park. First clue should have been the wine in the box on their hospital blanket. At first we thought – oh it will subside as the concert begins – but noooo!!!! Just like the constant ding of the quarter slot machines in some low life casino they undoubtedly frequent – they would not shut up. Fortunately, Mr. Marsalis came to the rescue with his orchestra and drowned them out. "

And, it's true. I wanted to pummel them all. The one in the white was the major offender.
Ah well, it's a mixed bag at those events.
Labels: gaggle of hens, outdoor concert, secret squirrel photo op

So HDH Will Leave Me Alone ....



