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Fremont Solstice Parade

Started by LaughingOtter, June 14, 2010, 09:01:49 PM

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LaughingOtter

Beatings and mutilations!
This Saturday is the annual Fremont Solstice Parade in Seattle. I will be in it again as a Pirate Priest hoistin' aloft His Noodliness The Flying Spaghetti Monster. I'd be much too scary as a nude bicyclist.

I like doing this because it provokes two very distinct reactions in the crowd:
1) Confusion - as in WTF is that? And why are people laughing and cheering and dancing around?
2) Joy/Laughter/Cheering - from the folks who are clued in. This further confuses the people in the first group, much to the further amusement of the guys in this group.
A couple of years ago the FSM stopped in front of a bunch of Greyfaces with their "Repent" and "You Are All Going To Hell" signs. The FSM appeared to read the signs and then prodded them with a noodly appendage. This increased the already high level of hilarity to the point where some people had tears running down their faces, they were laughing so hard. I live for that kind of stuff.

It'll be another wonderfully chaotic day. I'm not sure if it counts as a Day of Discord, though.
Beer and Pinball, Dammit!

the dreadful hours


Cramulus

HAIL yes! Can we see some pix?

Adios


Cramulus

Quote from: Hawk on June 14, 2010, 09:38:14 PM
AAAAARRRRRRRRG!

PAGANZ ITT!




AM NOT!! WHO YOU CALLIN' A SPAGAN??
           \

East Coast Hustle

I don't think the Fremont Solstice Parade confuses many people. It does, however, definitely annoy them, especially if they're trying to get across the bridge without getting any dirty hippie byproducts on their vehicle.
Rabid Colostomy Hole Jammer of the Coming Apocalypse™

The Devil is in the details; God is in the nuance.


Some yahoo yelled at me, saying 'GIVE ME LIBERTY OR GIVE ME DEATH', and I thought, "I'm feeling generous today.  Why not BOTH?"

East Coast Hustle

that said, I'm all for the naked cyclists.








THAT said, I wish that they could find some more attractive naked cyclists than the current crop.
Rabid Colostomy Hole Jammer of the Coming Apocalypse™

The Devil is in the details; God is in the nuance.


Some yahoo yelled at me, saying 'GIVE ME LIBERTY OR GIVE ME DEATH', and I thought, "I'm feeling generous today.  Why not BOTH?"

the last yatto

martini shaker plus new flash... :D
Look, asshole:  Your 'incomprehensible' act, your word-salad, your pinealism...It BORES ME.  I've been incomprehensible for so long, I TEACH IT TO MBA CANDIDATES.  So if you simply MUST talk about your pineal gland or happy children dancing in the wildflowers, go talk to Roger, because he digs that kind of shit

East Coast Hustle

list of awesome Seattle events, ranked by awesomeness:

Any given riot
Yo, Son! at Chop Suey
Bumbershoot
Any half-decent show at the Funhouse
Cap Hill Block Party
UW Street Fair
any showing of "Showgirls" with David Schmader doing live running commentary
Northwest Folklife Festival
Any Everett Silvertips game that happens on a friday or saturday night
New Year's Eve at EMP/Space Needle
Bite of Seattle
Fat Tuesday (this ranks first if you're a frat-boy or a whitethug)
Seafair
Fremont Solstice Parade (would rank higher if those dirty hippies would stop using the troll as their personal public restroom/shooting gallery)










Any Critical Mass event (ranks higher if you like to beat up annoying bike nazis)
Rabid Colostomy Hole Jammer of the Coming Apocalypse™

The Devil is in the details; God is in the nuance.


Some yahoo yelled at me, saying 'GIVE ME LIBERTY OR GIVE ME DEATH', and I thought, "I'm feeling generous today.  Why not BOTH?"

the last yatto

Quote from: Exit City Hustle on June 17, 2010, 04:09:15 PM
if those dirty hippies would stop using the troll as their personal public restroom/shooting gallery)

im wondering if me mom still has that tazer... SIR STEP AWAY FROM THE TROLL

either way, seems like a drink from the flask kinda day, maybe even troll the pagans
Look, asshole:  Your 'incomprehensible' act, your word-salad, your pinealism...It BORES ME.  I've been incomprehensible for so long, I TEACH IT TO MBA CANDIDATES.  So if you simply MUST talk about your pineal gland or happy children dancing in the wildflowers, go talk to Roger, because he digs that kind of shit

East Coast Hustle

oh, hell yeah. That's pretty much what Fremont is good for anyway. That, and trolling the semi-urbanite yuppies who like to shop at the Fremont Market in a lame attempt to increase their locavore cred.
Rabid Colostomy Hole Jammer of the Coming Apocalypse™

The Devil is in the details; God is in the nuance.


Some yahoo yelled at me, saying 'GIVE ME LIBERTY OR GIVE ME DEATH', and I thought, "I'm feeling generous today.  Why not BOTH?"

East Coast Hustle

It occurs to me that there may be a deeper meta-meaning to the troll-as-icon in a neighborhood built for trolling.
Rabid Colostomy Hole Jammer of the Coming Apocalypse™

The Devil is in the details; God is in the nuance.


Some yahoo yelled at me, saying 'GIVE ME LIBERTY OR GIVE ME DEATH', and I thought, "I'm feeling generous today.  Why not BOTH?"

the last yatto

sadly didnt wake up in time to get myself one of those atheist fish... think they had a FSM one...
*mumbles something about having to work on fathers day*
Look, asshole:  Your 'incomprehensible' act, your word-salad, your pinealism...It BORES ME.  I've been incomprehensible for so long, I TEACH IT TO MBA CANDIDATES.  So if you simply MUST talk about your pineal gland or happy children dancing in the wildflowers, go talk to Roger, because he digs that kind of shit

LaughingOtter

Well, that was actually quite a bit of fun! Nude bicyclists and pirates and zombies, oh my!
Lots of smiles and laughs, lots of blown minds.

Our minds (as the pirates) were blown on two occasions during the parade by:
1) The girl who was on her cell phone during the whole blessing (which we made fun of though she was clueless about it),
2) The guy who provided his own pasta for the blessing. Which was cool!

After the parade I went and hid out at ADD Motorworks until it was time to hit the pinball party. That was a blast! We had brewed two beers for that party and all ten gallons had been drunk by about 10:30, along with quite a lot of other spirits and special brownies and...

Well, I think I can sum it all up thusly: "AAAAAIG ARRRIC GUBB IN FERLIN GOTT!" And you can quote me on that.
Beer and Pinball, Dammit!