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Saturday, June 25, 2005

Rock is the Best Hangover Cure!

Rock happens.


Nicki's Birthday.

I spilled beer on my self (gratuitous crotch shot!)


Mikey, Nicki, Myself


Father of The Year Award goes to this kids Dad! (I wonder how long until he teaches him the shocker)


Ellie and Nicki Drinking Beer out of Straws


Since the little guy knew the international sign for metal, I gave him the fly ball that i caught.


Mikey is so F*cking Smooth. Jesus. Look out Geraldo.


Nicki has a strange # in her phone and this picture is the only memory she has of this fellow.


Nicki after servicing some smurfs (apparently)


Nicki was getting pie faced so we decided it was time to take her home... Sorry Dude!


So details of what happened next are in debate. But I will present these picture in the order they were on my camera.

Nicki, throwing up in the appropriate bucket.


Now, AFTER her booting, Mikey gets his game on with Nicki!


A little lower...


Nicki the next morning... Still Drunk.



Ok so then a few days later we went to Drrty Drrty Dover.

Neefus with another awesome shirt


Some dude left his Checkbook out. Now he has a check made out to "Check Yourself" and signed by "Before you Wreck Yourself" for $1million.


I dont know who she is, but this girl is cool. Wicked cool.


Have you ever been to a bad party with sombrero's? I dont think so.


Everyone Hitting on Alex's Girlfriend.


Seth was cropped to better bring out these hot chili decorations. This is high art.


Boyfriends are good for: Money, Cars, carrying you home if you are totally passed out on the floor of the random apartment next door to the actual apartment where the party is.


Dover has a jungle.


After this we went to the bar, and there Seth entered me into a Little John "Yeah!" impersonation contest. I lost. Badly. Im better with "Skeet! Skeet! Skeet!" The life lesson from this: Dont get into Little John impersonation contests in Dover. You will lost every time.

Now we have come to the famous Mohan section of the post.

Mohan is the man. He eats pancakes with his fingers and passes out on speakers blaring 70s rock.


Going...


Going...


Gone.


A kicked keg held be Evan the Great


Seth with his Wake Up call... Double RB over water venti!


Last Night we went to fratellos and drank Espresso Martini's from a hot waitress with her collar popped.


Out to portland tonight... then reggae cruise on sunday. Call if you want to join.
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1 Comments:

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shes pregnant.

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