Fall Festivals are Hardcore

I’m playing at a Fall Festival today. It’s supposed to be cold and rainy. It could be a miserable day. If it was a family reunion, baby shower, or church picnic, no one would show up. Fortunately, there will be fall crafts, wine tastings, and food. I don’t understand the magic of the fall festival. It’s some form of autumnal voodoo. Two things make people show up no matter what. High school sports and fall festivals are sacred events. If you bring the pumpkin spice, people will show up.


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