So as none of you know, with the exception of those I've already told, this past weekend was Fiesta in my hometown. Fiesta, basically, is a big party centered around the Sicillian fishing population of the city of Gloucester. The main attraction is the St. Peter's Statue, as he's the patron saint of fisherman, and there's all sorts of ceremonies associated with it, including a blessing of the fishing fleet, etc.
Anyway, the big allure for the youths of Gloucester and surrounding areas is to get drunk out of their mind and go around at Fiesta talking to all sorts of old friends, people they hate, those they haven't seen in ages, etc. Basically, almost everybody makes an appearance at Fiesta at least once during the 5 day event.
So Friday night my friends and I decided to get drunk and head down there. We did, and it was great fun (and one of my friends ended up hooking up with this girl), but I couldn't help but be reminded of something special when I saw the name of one of the rides.
Behold: