A roast chicken, m’lady?

robe600.jpg Steve and I did this last night. (For his birthday, I allowed him to be a total nerd.) (Okay. I was a giant nerd, too.) There is not much else I get would get on a bus to Jersey for (ew) but it was totally worth it.  The whole shebang is money. I think the appeal is that parents can go with their kids and get completely tanked, and this okay.  Part feast, part drama play, part sound/lights spectacular, I firmly recommend doing this odd, odd thing.   Let’s just say that I am now the proud owner of a ceramic Knight mug. Let’s also say that you stuff your gob with tomato bisque and spare ribs while (most likely homosexual) knights joust at each other, and Horses prance about rythymically. Get ye to Lyndhurst New Jersey, to the castle betwixt the parking lot, or what have you!

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