Ah, there's nothing like greasy festival food... and in terms of concerts, Rocklahoma always seems to bring out the best vendors!

As good as the steak dinners are here, my inner cajun just can't wait to dig into some funnel cake.

Let me tell you, the gang around the Z94 booth on Radio Row just lit up with a look on their faces that could only be described as "Are you f*****g serious?"

Oh yeah, we basically sugar powdered everything in a seven foot radius.

Now, for the sake of science, I'm gonna go collect one of those yard long margarita's.