After downing 10oz beers at Charleston's 'Closed For Business' craft brew-house, we tore down King Street, performing ridiculous feats and capturing them on camera, in a race to get as many points as we could before the hour of mayhem was over.  Then we piled in the cars and met up at The Blind Tiger on Broad St. to review photos, smoke cigars, eat, drink, and be merry.