Early Sunday afternoon you could see the trouble coming streaming east over the Rte. 47 bridge. Already there was no parking and no decent lodging anywhere yet all the screwballs were still invading to just drive around, loiter, and wreak havoc. It was MDW in the 90's all over again but this time with the ability to scream and antagonize at will, trash the island and have access to all the stimulants and beer they wanted. Also loved the outfits.