Another wedding. Yes!
We danced around the petagram while in our goatskin leggins.
Sacrificed a goat to Chtulu to insure the sanctity of the marrage.
It was great.
While we ate fresh monkey brains scraped directly from the skull of the monkey with it's head in the hole of the table.
Then we donned our sacred robes and had the orgy.
After that it was the chicken dance, always a classic.
When Uncle Ned bites the head off a chicken and we watch it dance around.
Good times, good times.