OPAH!
Mal and Barb and I went to Greek Fest this weekend. Lots-O-Fun.

Things started of with self-portraits

"God, like, gag me with a ginsu, I'm here with, like, my dad. Ugh."

Zorba dances.

Reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally sweet baklava.

We met Trish and daughter Sarah there.

And had more baklava.

Handsome Greek men...

And Mr. Bean...

Okay, they tricked one good-looking guy to dance for them. Probably a Schmidt or Anderson.

This child went missing after the festival. Gypsies.

G'bye.