Not even a cold cloudy day can put a damper on things when the Cult wants to come out to play.  Have Bailey Bug tie your toboggan on tight, wrap your arm around a big ole fuzzy cat, or sip on some hot black coffee, what ever it takes to get you warmed up.

We don’t care if you had the swine flu for the last three weeks, when Sweet Butchie and the Cult comes calling, grab your bags and get out on the corn court.  We’ll find some way to make you smile. I promise mane.

Think your too small?  Heck, we’ll hold your hand and carry your pumpkin for ya.  But don’t try to hide from the camera, there is no escape, we’ll snag a pic every time.

 Amongst all the fun and festivities, there was actually a cornhole tournament going on.  Butch can be found here telling Vic to kick the crap out of his daughter and the dude holding the camera in the next game.  And after a good laugh about it, they did!   Grabbing 2^nd overall in the event. 

And although Craig was sleeping in this pic, he did wake up long enough to take 3^rd during the tourney with his partner Linsey.

 B player (MY ASS!) Zach Ash, and partner Anthony H would take home the hardware, as well as some cash and gift certificates to Buns, as they would grab 1^st.  Katie W stood in for Anthony in the this shot, she’s way better to look at then his ugly mug anyway.

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