The going-away party was last night. 70 folks or so at the peak. A fresh keg of Tecate guzzled, hundred of empties littered all over my backyard and some in the recycle cans. The pickled seemed to out number the just merely drunk. I of course held back due to need for antibiotics coursing my veins looking for pro-biotics. Here's a dark party shot. Garen (going on the trip) is in the hat.

The aftermath shots. The porch:

The Backyard shot:

The Fire Pit:

Some empties, including the empty Keggerator:
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