It’s that time of year. Oktoberfest. The annual holiday where it’s acceptable to overpour metal tankards and clank them together like a 17th-century beer hall. It’s like a pre-game for Halloween, except everyone is dressed in the same Bavarian garb. It’s a time when adults can make merry in ill-fitting lederhosen and nobody judges them. At least for a few days, the people of the Greater Philly region can unite over beer, pretzels, and German music at Sly Fox’s 2nd annual Bridgetoberfest.
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