Like most years in my recent past, I went to Fist Fest in Augusta, GA this April. Here I am talking about it in a video letter to my slave BroncoBoi:
First order of business: dye my hair back to it’s proper purple…
And the next thing you know I’m off to Augusta, Georgia to celebrate my passion for fisting.
Unfortunately, the beautiful weather was not to last, and by the time we got to Parliament. We hooked up with our old friend Jay Evil in the lobby and hung out for a while.
The one and only video I made was of a train passing… On our way to the crappy off venue motel.
Despite the extensive play Rubber Pig and I got, we got basically zero footage thanks to the rain, but I did get to film myself fisting Jared Erickson on HIS camera, which you might see here eventually.
Another fun time!!!