Dogwood Parade ‘09 SUCKED! (just kidding)

by Washington Washington

This year’s Dogwood Parade was engaging as years previous. There were the typically represented fire companies, marching bands, and boy scout / brownie troops, but also a few surprises…

dsc00040Freakin’ Hip Hop, the 76ers mascot, was there slinging his balls around. I signaled to Hip Hop’s handler and he promptly rifled one of the mini-Sixers plush basketballs into my hands. Nice one, brotha!

Also making an appearance this year, and many previous years, was Danny Kean the Traveling Piano man and his dog Boner. I had a chance to talk with Danny before the parade began (and crapily play his piano). For over 20 years he’s been “Bringing the Beat to the Street” fulltime! He told me that he sold his house and intends to travel the world with his truck, piano, and Bo by his side. Ahh, the spirit of music!

The various Mummers troops also got the crowd rowdy as hell. This year two troops represented proudly with strong performances: the Hegeman String Band and Woodland String Band. I will never tire of watching grown men – presumably drunk – dance around in handmade glittery outfits, playing party songs via horns and percussion.

VIDEO: Woodland String Band strutting their stuff

dsc00030Two Irish-themed musical outfits stormed the streets, begging onlookers to hoist imaginary pints to the sky – Irish Thunder, and the Reilly Band – and the ever-parade-present calliope conjured up surreal images of the past while piping out some semi-sweet (or sour) notes.

VIDEO: Semi-creepy calliope in action

By far the worst/creepiest parader was Ronald McDonald and the shabbily painted McDonald’s truck, but we’ll forgive that in lieu of the awesome food they serve.

All-in-all, the 2009 Phoenixville Dogwood Parade was an enjoyable event much like every year. The mimosas help!

Roots of the Dogwood Festival

by ThirdAveHooligan

Anyone up for a quick history lesson?

dogwood-treeLove it or hate it, one of Phoenixville’s longest-running traditions begins next week: the Dogwood Festival. Some may think it’s a cheesy carnival with creepy carnies and food containing enough trans fats to kill an elephant, others can’t get enough of how the smell of funnel cakes makes your mouth water and the nausea caused by one too many rides on the Tilt-a-Whirl. Regardless of how you view the festival, there’s actually a lot of history behind it, and if you like to know interesting tidbits about our town the way I do, then hopefully I’ve piqued your interest enough to keep reading.

I guess the most important thing to mention is that the Dogwood Festival is an annual event organized by the Phoenixville Jaycees, a community group comprised of men and women between the ages of 18 and 40 that was established in 1952. The festival itself is synched with the blooming of the dogwood tree, one of the first in our area to flower (which it does with beautiful white or pink flowers) and started to celebrate the crowning of the Dogwood Queen.

armed-forces-day-poster1 The crowning of the Dogwood Queen began in the mid-1940s and the queen, usually a junior in high school, obtained her crown by selling war bonds. The first Dogwood Pageant was held because there was no longer a need to sell war bonds. The first pageant and festival was a one-day event held in 1952, and each year the queen would plant a dogwood tree in Reeves Park. Unfortunately, not too many survived over the years, but there are still some left in the park to admire.

Since 1952, the festival has gone from one, to three, to seven days (it was extended to seven about 10 years ago) and has been capped off by the Dogwood Parade, which, like the crowing of the queen, was intended to salute the Armed Services. In fact, the parade often falls on Armed Services Day, which this year is May 16…Armed Services Day.

Wet Goats, Cold Beer and Chaos

by ThirdAveHooligan
A day of intense racing, despite the elements

A day of intense racing, despite the elements

Despite the weather, the Sly Fox held its annual bock fest and goat races yesterday and Dax, the little black goat who could, took the medal and bestowed his name upon this year’s maibock.

Dax held high in victory!

Dax held high in victory!

The rain was steady from the time I got my first beer and weisswurst, by far my favorite sausage of all time, until just about the time the first heat of the races took place. It was the first time it rained on the goat races in my three years in attendance, and while it was by no means a welcome change, it put a new twist on the event. Some wily patrons brought tents with them and set them up by the strip of the parking lot cordoned off for the races.

While I was initially annoyed by this, it worked out okay because people just stood in front of them. I was able to get a pretty good view of the races for the first time ever because the crowd was definitely not as large as last year. Each of the five heats was pretty intense, and in one four humans were disqualified.

All in all, another great year of goat races. The maibock is delicious as always and serves as a great treat to the end of what can be a long day of sippin suds. Kudos to Sly Fox for providing ample tent space to keep people dry and of course for their delicious beer and food.

Goats are the epitome of German engineering

by ThirdAveHooligan

Engineering!

Engineering!

There aren’t many things I don’t like about spring, except for the pollen that make my black car look like the green hornet overnight. But by far my favorite thing about this season takes place this Sunday at Sly Fox Brewhouse in Kimberton…The annual goat races and bock fest!!

Now, if you’re new to the area, don’t panic, no goats are harmed during this event, but great times are always had. This event has become a rite of spring and, to me, acts as the kickoff to the outdoor drinking season (even though the past few weekends have been gorgeous).

I never knew that Germans had such a love of goats, but, like automobiles and beer itself, they know how to do things right.

Lederhosen!

Lederhosen!

During the event, Sly Fox will offer four of its finest bock beers (Slacker Bock, Helles Bock, Instigator Doppelbock and two Eisbocks) as well as Bavarian pretzels, delicious sausages and some great oompa music (If you own a pair of lederhosen, feel free to wear them, I would if I had some).

The races start at 2 and the brewery’s delicious Mai Bock will be tapped after the races are completed. Not only does name of the winning goat get affixed to the name of the seasonal brew, the lucky owner gets a $75 gift card and swarmed for autographs (just kidding).

The weather doesn’t look too great right now, but it is a rain or shine event. For more info, check out Sly Fox’s web site at http://www.slyfoxbeer.com/