Easter Weekend - A weekend where you turn into a human tornado of beer, sweat

A weekend where you turn into a human tornado of beer, sweat, and questionable life choices.

I drank so much I started talking to the ceiling. It didn’t respond. I was disappointed.

I wore a shirt inside out, screamed at a chicken, and got a medal. I’m a hero.

I tried to do the chicken dance and ended up in a food fight. It was glorious.