
Before the masses hit the "Spirits Pavilion"...

My favorite spot was the Pickle Pavilion (featuring brined objects from
Picklopolis.) Not only do I love pickled anythings, but since I was ticketless volunteer, the nice Pickle people were not checking tickets when giving out samples and I "relished" going through the line a few times. ha! get it? relished!
The fancy food crowds didn't know that the lines were shorter at the farmer's market. I felt spoiled, as we shop local each week just a short stroll away (with plenty of slow booze demos right in our kitchen). No tickets or "slow dough" required.
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Thanks for trying our booze! i was working the Death's Door booth with Erik Ellestad, pumping out the Vodka Cobblers while he was serving up his corpse revivers. In honor of Sunday morning, we served a Ramos Gin Fizz and the Corpse Reviver ala New Orleans tradition.
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