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Feast
of Fools At Darcelle's
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| The very royal, very
curvaceous, very charming Empress Poison Waters wishes Alyce "good Luck"
at Darcelle's medieval Feast of Fools, April 7, 2002. |
In "What's Your Sabotage?"
Alyce writes that we are individual kingdoms with many parts inside and
she encourages people to claim their royal status. Finally someone
got her message. At Darcelle's, crowns and tiaras are as common as
Birkenstocks in Portland. |
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| Alyce accepts best
wishes for a safe trip from Festival of Fools organizer, Lotta Liquor. |
"I absolutely loved
you and your gang on Sunday night! What a hoot! Now gimme those damn shoes!
:-)" |
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| There were contests
galore like grape spitting, pie eating, beer guzzling ... |
... best costume,
and Chicken Dropping Bingo (don't ask) The chicken had so much fun,
she laid an egg. |
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| The feast is long
over but no one wants to leave. |
Festival of Fools
MC bids Alyce safe travel on her upcoming trip. |
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