All good things come to an end

There is nothing like the Kudzu after party. There never is. We always end up going to a public place (ie bar) and drink and sing and hang out and wind up singing camp song late into the night completely with hand motions and arms around each other swaying. This year was no different.


Scott, Dave and Shawn played while we cheered. The first set was mostly covers, the second set was camp music + camp covers