West Allis, Wisconsin is where I was born. I lived in a suburb of Milwaukee for the first 13 years of my life, then we relocated to hell, or what some refer to as Spokane, Washington. Regardless, I turned out just fine, sort of...
My dad still lives in Wisconsin, 30 some miles north of Milwaukee in a village called Newburg where he lives with my step mom in a very rural area. My dad is also a firefighter and the local fire department holds an annual fundraiser every year in June. This "picnic" is a 3 day beer drinking, cover band featuring, carnival ride having, greasy food serving insane party. This year, myself along with my brother and our significant others took the trip to visit and support my dad. Below are a few pictures and comments from the trip including some insane food sampled along the way.
its back and better than ever. Not bad.
Its gotta be the bread or oregano. I had the club sandwich.
and we got down on Friday Fish Fry at Newport Shores.
it tastes pretty good ice cold, pretty malty...but when warm, its a bit much.
the decor is dated but it works. average age of other patrons about 85.
Later that evening...
we drank at home and then took it to the streets. First stop, the carny food wagon for a walking taco.
apparently i ate a lot of this, i dont remember.
the next day...
Saturday night was fun, b. and I worked in the beer tent and served hundreds of people pitchers of beer and mikes hard. It was a lot of fun, didnt take any pictures... but feel free to check out the fire department's photos here.
like tractors, dancing grannies, kids, classic cars and marching .bands
we stopped by the carny food wagon and got a snack. they were out of deep fried pickles so i got the deep fried cheese.
bit much. the first bite was hot and tasty, after that it became thick , strange and solid. damn, what a healthy snack.
Monday...
Well that was it, 5 days of kicking it in the midwest.
Below is my favorite random photo from the trip: