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Labor Day Weekend Means It's Time for the Drive Invasion...OWWWWWW!

It's the finnnnaaaalllll countdown (I totally just sang that). Only FIVE MORE DAYS until the Drive Invasion! For all y'all that've never been and don't even know what it is, you're MAJORLY missin' out!
Drive Invasion is hundreds and hundreds of classic cars, hot rods and bikes (and even more people!) pilin' into the Starlight Six Drive In on Moreland in Atlanta to enjoy the cars, bands, booze, hot sluts, and whatever else.

It's usually a solid two days of drunken debauchery, but this year it's sadly only one day (and still $28...wah, wah)....that just means we gotta fit two days of drinkin' into one.

Once the sun goes down, the movies start. Not that I've ever actually seen any of them. This year I know one of the movies playin' is the Blues Brothers...good movie, good movie, but I'm sure I still won't be seein' it.
The Drive Invasion is the party of the year and I hope it comes close to the awesomeness of the one's in the past!




















Comments

You have some good shots. we're counting down the days as well. And Wanda is playing this year which also makes it like a million time awesomer! See you on sunday
Lana said…
the pool in the parking lot is genius!! i've heard of bike week in myrtle beach, but this looks like more fun because you have to squeeze it all into a day or two.
Lana,

Drive Invasion kicks bike week's ass!!!
Anonymous said…
Oh me, oh my! I am so excited. Can't wait for the new craziness a'la' photos that'll surface this year!!!! We're bringin' an inflatable mattress with us just in case it gets too insane and we need to camp in the truck haaaaaaa.

FIVE DAYS, BITCHES!!!!!!
Madame Jen said…
I think that's the first time we met! You just got your new camera.

Few more days!!!! whoooooo
Yep, it was the first time we met Jennifer! Awww....memories.....

I can't freakin' WAIT! You'll have to come my way and sample some of my pank drank! I'm bringin' a 5 gallon bucket of it!

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