A Knight to Remember

Michelle invited us to Medieval Times for Brent's birthday and since neither of us had been before and because hanging out with Brent is always a blast, we went up to Buena Park to see what it was all about. Toe had some of his presents from last week's party in our car, so me, Jenn, Jon and Dee decided to pay him a visit too.

***Sidebar: The guys were shooting the bull in Toe's balcony when we came up with a brilliant idea to help us turn the tide in the War on Terror. We resolved to seek diplomatic relations with the Animal Kingdom and enlist the help of an elite cadre of special unit forces known as... wait for it... THE BEARaTROOPERS.

More on this in a future post...***

Anyway, back to Medieval Times...
So, if you've never been, it's like a Renaissance Fair, only with more booze. Well, I take that back. I've never been to a Renaissance Fair, so I'm just guessing, but let's just say the staff encourages refills.

Jon and Dee as we wait to enter the kingdom.



Greg! They don't have cell phones in the middle ages!



Comely wenches greet you as you enter the king's domain.



“The Bears are who we thought they were, the Bears are who we thought they were… Now if you want to crown em, then crown their asses."--Coach Dennis Green, formerly of the AZ Cardinals.
Was he foretelling the coronation (seen here) of Bearatrooper Domil?



King Alphonso II elevates a lowly minion to the rank of knight of the order of San Dumas. (For a $21 fee.)



After the dinner show, they throw on some dance music and start spinning the disco ball in the other room. Here we are trying to figure out what we're gonna do next.



Why is Brent's face like that? You're gonna have to ask him. Happy Birthday Brent!



Overall, truly a Knight to Remember.