Well, today I headed out and about with the camera to a local festival in the small town of Winchester, KY. They have a 'beer cheese' festival each year with competing makers testing their beer cheese against each other for the benefit of your taste buds. Now, beer cheese is not nacho cheese, it's not cheese dip, and it's certainly not cheese spread. It's an amalgamation of all three with the distinctive hint of beer or even occasionally bourbon mixed within. Absolutely unique not only in taste, but in region. I had never heard of beer cheese until moving to Lexington a few years ago and it has quickly become a staple party/snack food wherever I go.
I took a quick back-roads ride on the Tuono to get to Winchester, nothing more than a few twists and turns through the countryside to wet the appetite and make me crave the return home after sampling some great beer cheese.
Being in Kentucky, I am privy to all sorts of interesting characters, sights, and experiences. Whether it is the redneck trying to dress up and pretend to have class, money, and sophistication or the good 'ole boys who just don't plain give a fuck to be wearing tobacco spit stained overalls in public. Festivals in Kentucky are interesting and I should really get the camera out more often to capture these ridiculous morons on both sides.
Anyway, just a bit of what I saw today. Completely random, but since this place has been dead for months, I'm trying.
Yes baby, I am here to rock your hillbilly socks off!
Wooooooooo!!!! My mullet makes all the ladies pregnant! Especially the ones related to me!
Yes, parole has never been so much fun. Sitting in my window with my best bud Ralph watching all them free folk walkin' the streets.
I just take pictures
I like this......in a decrepit sort of way.
Bum-fuck billies....can you tell I've been drinking?
Where his sister/wife/cousin keeps Cletus
I just fuck around
Some creepy guy had a 'Bubble Truck' to entice the children to come his way and play......well, at least it made for some neat pictures