The International Travel Channel wanted to feature our friends and lifestyle in an upcoming documentary they're doing. How did they convince us to take part? They funded a BBQ at the End of the World that included two whole gators, and then threw another hundred dollar bill on top of it, just for beer. Word spread like wildfire, and even though practically every single person we know showed up, and most of them stood off to the side while the cameras were rolling, it's safe to say we were all pretty convinced. We all owe a big fat Thanks to the Drunken Catfish Ramblers for being generally eccentric badasses that catch the attention of semi-important people (we've gotten being in the right place at the right time down to a science), and generous enough to know how to use their good fortune to throw a party for everyone rather than letting Greg blow it all at The John.
Gator hustlin'. The End of the World. New Orleans, Louisiana.