Restaurant week in Orange County and Medieval Times was having one hell of a deal. Bryan orchestrated a gathering of the masses (with Steve Nash-like assistance from Kha Nu) via text messaging. And over the course of 36 hours, 34 members of the gang were assembled.
Lords and ladies, scholars and squires, drunks and derelicts were all present to feast and partake on Medieval Times' dinner theatre.
A pre-party in the Bello's garage was followed by a caravan to Buena Park. The madness would ensue as we entered the 11th century arena spectacular. (Well, not that spectacular. BUT, if you have enough alcohol in your system even mowing the lawn could be fun. Dangerous, but fun.)
There are a TON of high quality pictures after the jump, be prepared.
Stage One: PRE PARTY
Stage Two: ARRIVAL
This looks like a really bad family photo from a comedy movie.
The henney ALWAYS present
Tuan's never been to Pittsburgh, but he has been to Prison.
Stage Three: THE ENTRANCE
They didn't even pat us down for flasks! Wooo
Random shot with black booty
The ladies, well, some of them.
This wench set us up with a bunch of henney shots. Thanks Bach!
Byron was knighted
Stage Four: THE WAITING AREA
We met up with the wizards from our fellow green community
Drinks were flowing
Stage Five: SHOWN TO OUR SEATS
Stage Six: DINNER
Jenn found something to eat, apparently
What happened to Bomb's place mat? She wasn't even drunk
Stage Seven: CLUB MEDIEVAL TIMES
After dinner wrapped up, for some reason, there was a dance floor and music.
So naturally, we and the wizards partook in the festivities.
Boner did the worm....with a water bottle in his back pocket?
Stage Eight: PARKING LOT PIMPIN'
While all the other color representatives vacated the parking lot, the loyal green community continued to celebrate. Whether the green knight was victorious or not!
Sir Byron stole his soup bowl. I have no idea why.