Behold! The Green Wristband of Power!
The ladies. Amy has only just recently realized that the beer, it is green. Ew. This may also be soon after I was told the disturbing truth about that milkshake song. Ew ew.
Amy and the Chick-fil-A cow, who is totally up in her light. Stack of green plastic cups? Multiplying.
Our friend's shoe. This picture taken at his request.
The Festival has run out of green plastic cups. And yet we drink on.
The last known photo of the evening. Our blurry friends soon vanished into a Random Minivan, and Amy and Jason went home. To bed. To sleep. Because we're the lamiest lames who ever lamed.