If someone said to you, "Do you want to see a bunch of grown ups in furry mutant costumes wrestle in a cage at some place down by the Gowanus Canal? I hear they have tacos too." And your answer was, "Umm, no." Then I don't think we can be friends.
My eyes nearly exploded right out of my head.
Scenes from
the Kaiju Big Battel at
the Yard in Brooklyn






1 comment:
why is it i only find out about these things after the fact?
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