The Georgetown Oyster Eat

I've never been to an Oyster Eat. Very few women have. Very few women would want to. This is a "stag" event, and the women in the area are eternally grateful that it is. Where in the world could you go and see 1000 men eat, drink and dance with each other? Doesn't sound like a pretty sight to me, but this is a 62 year tradition. And no, they're not "light on their loafers", just drunk from all the beer. My friend, Lloyd says, that the last thing he remembered (at the last one he went to) was getting hit smack between the eyes with a hard-boiled egg. I've heard rumors, that one year, they tied oysters to a string, and entertained themselves for hours swallowing them and pulling them back up. The things people do to entertain themselves........


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