This was the year the Bob Buehler told everyone he was going to propose to Annemarie.  Well, he told everyone except Annemarie.  I never found out if she heard the rumor at the fest or not, but they had a nice wedding several months later.

Fresh, young blood from Green Bay.

Rainy days never get Bob blue.

They've been married for something like 23 years.  They look like newlyweds, though.

Fred is standing on the bench while Sonja is on the table top.  We don't call them short and cute for nothin'.

Hey Jenn, how are you doing?

Fred es mas macho!

Annemarie formally joins our cult.

Greg is golden and Ray is envious.