Didn't go (or even hear about it!) when I was a bachelor, and I'm not sure the spousal unit would approve of me going now. Dunno. What is there to do at "Oktoberfest"? Please bear in mind that taking glances at boobies with my wife is risky (IF I were to do it, which is unlikely) and that I do not drink alcohol. My stomach [s:1rc2vic3]tells me I'm a wuss[/s:1rc2vic3] holds my mancard just before it sends me running to the porcelain throne.