Wild, Wonderful, Tit Patrol

Tit Patrol hit the road to fill thine horn with oil and drink in Charles Town (not Charleston) West Virginia. It was good for me and Grant to get back on our native soil, and we had a lot of fun, as always.
Potomac!

Shenendoah!

Some lady allegedly took a shot of all the Tit with the Peanuts, but when we checked it later she actually just held the camera and said she took not one, but two photos. Crafty wench!



Jumpin' Java (where we played at). Thanks to Matt for setting up the show, James for doing sound, and everybody for coming out!













Tit Patrol wholly endorses "Grandma's Diner" on N. Washington St., Charles Town, WV. Three bacon cheeseburgers (made fresh on premesis, not frozen!), chicken wing-dings for Toddy, and the Main Man got the rib eye!


The Charles Town Race Track, where, to our dismay, we found that the ponies only run Wednesday through Saturday. We'll be back on July 18 (a Saturday) to clean 'em out.







Inside the Charles Town Slottery, where, on the "Black and White Sevens" Nickel Slots, I went down $30, then even, then up $70, then back Even Steven again.






























Peanuts!




Dude Mowing Sidewalk