The concession stand is open for business! Taako has plied it with a variety of snackables: roasted salted seaweed, spirally vegetables, fried bird bits, bananas both frozen and flambéed , sugary fried dough, SharkJunk(tm) and pretty much anything else you could fry and put on a stick. Put some caramel on it. Put mayo-nnaise on it. Who cares, it's a party. This is also where you get your turnt-juice. There's some pretty passable attempts at piña coladas, and other more culinarily questionable mixed alcoholic beverages. There's also an entire Miracle Bowl full of some kind of fruit punch, for children and designated Adults. The sign declares that it is all 'Buffet-style, bitches,' because cha boy has more important things to do than be chained to this table all night, handing you losers fried goods, but he'll be around to top things up and receive accolades as needed.

((Put up a mingly top level or praise your chef overlord, or both. Up 2 you, not fussy!))