Behold, our hosts and performers who are probably both mostly hetero in their sexual persuasion totally giving it up for each other following an epic transformation of the Zombie Bikes new space into a micro theater and venue for rad music.
This was probably the most well received screening since we left Salt Lake!
It was a strange screening in many ways. The audio was just quiet enough that people had to listen intently, but just loud enough that people could hear the great commentary from the crowd.
“RIDE THAT SHIT!”
Put it in her bottom bracket!”
It was a pretty spectacular night, with outstanding hosts (even though most all of our hosts have been outstanding, which technically speaking does not seem possible).
We had a polo court that was built that day and had lights and scaffolding from a volunteer who drove over an hour just to play a few games.
There was low to no cost beer, which flowed with sustained fortitude for most of the evening.
The evening capped with a pair of live bands who totally made the people rock out as they striped and sang and dance until they lost their collective zombie minds.
photo credit to David W. of Jaxscene