An extra day to a weekend shouldn't be such a big deal. It is, after all, just one more day. One more day really is a big deal, though. And, Brad had the weekend off. And, the weather was perfect!
Saturday morning I had a meeting in Madison (Boo!). We made this into an opportunity to meet up with the Spahn's (Yay!) at Bratfest (Double Yay!).
The food was totally WI - brats, cheese curds, onion rings. We skipped the beer knowing there was some coming later. Even Miri got in on the action - having a little kraut (Yuck!)

The day wouldn't be complete without a stop for custard. Miri wasn't so sure at first; I think the custard was a little cold for her. She eventually just started shoving her face in the bowl, though.
The day ended adults-only style at a Brewers' game. We had a ticket package that included passes to the NYCE Club where we enjoyed a "fine dining buffet" and club level tickets. Club level tickets means carpeting and air conditioning and waitstaff who deliver beer to your seats. It is my kind of Brewers experience.
I have a Sausage Race confession. From left to right the Racing Sausages are: Chorizo, Polish Sausage, Hot Dog, Italian, and Bratwurst. I thought Hot Dog took out Bratwurst at the very last second. Actually, Polish Sausage took out Bratwurst at the very last second. I probably shouldn't even be able to call myself a true Racing Sausage fan because of that mistake.
And, all of this is only Saturday's fun. You'll have to wait to hear about Sunday's fun.




