A Carnivolution Of Sorts

Each month in west philly, they hold a carnivolution at a "museum". And by "museum" I basically mean someone's house and their backyard and their adjoining neighbors' backyards. It's a hoot. The sideshow featured the siamese twin towers, sword swallowing, fire play, a fat guy with a purse dressed as satan, a stripping osama bin laden, and the list goes on and on.

They served a tiny bit of food this month. Rick's Raw Bar served oysters and clams. He also had vegan fruit salad soaked with alcohol. Some steamed shrimp as well. And he was hocking his own brand of horseradish.

H/A went and ordered one of the oyster shooters. Freshly shucked oyster, vodka, cocktail sauce, and horseradish. Rick told him to just swallow the thing, or chew it. H/A chose to swallow it.

He looked like he knew what I was doing, but there was no way I was going to risk my life buying oysters off a dude named Rick in someone's backyard. There's one more carnivolution left this year, so go check it out!