Freaks and Geeks

I didn't get to spend much time at the Cooper-Young Festival, so all these shots were taken while walking, of things I saw in passing. In other words, they're not very good. Maybe next year I can stay longer and get some better shots.


People.


Walking. People.


Scarves with pretty colors.


We didn't have time to stop and buy any, unfortunately. Whatever "gay fuel" is.


This is the piano man. We got stuck behind him for a while and I overheard him talking non-stop about root words, in a Rain Man sort of monotone voice.


I was amused that this guy felt the need to wear all black and long sleeves. It wasn't exactly sweltering outside, but it wasn't exactly all-black long-sleeved lycra shirt weather either. I guess it's possible that his body is covered in horrible burns or something, so I won't make fun of his fashion choices.


I forgot what this type of drum is called, but the one that kid is playing was selling for $200.