We are getting so much done these days. Bry made an 11th man for the foosball table our of a beer, can, duct tape, and raw manliness. As the previous post indicates, our t-shirts came in and they turned out great. We can still order five more if you anyone you know is interested.
Last night we had an "everything but a cup party," where Jared drank out of a whiffle ball bat, Chris drank out of a mouthwash bottle, and I drank out of a flower pot. Although the FH was stuck inside preparing for a tournament that never happened, ignoring promises of peanut butter, and games of flip-cup, the party was a pretty good time.
This afternoon, after I watched Arsenal tie tottenham 1-1, everyone in the house minus Jared and Dre, drove with Tina to Dinosaur BBQ in cuse, crossing yet another goal off the list, and filling our stomachs to the point of nausua.
I had the mango tango wings which were the best wings that I have ever had in my life. So good, that I ordred a 13 wings for take out. After the appetizer, I had the beef brisket sandwhich with cheese, and bbq onions and peppers with french fries, and black beans and rice on the side.
Other notes about Dinosaur: Best mojito that I have ever had, great beer selection on tap and Rand ordered the Tres Hombres: 1/4 rack of ribs, pulled pork, beef brisket, corn bread, french fries, and bbq baked beans. After the meal Mr. Geiger commented, "Fuck doing a fat chic, I did three dudes."
Someone said some troubling things on the car ride that will haunt my brain for as long as I live. I'm not going to name names, but the person has more beer in dre's fridge than dre, and has fell asleep in our bathroom and on our driveway.
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I know this isn't about dino, but can we get a new picture of 613 on a nice sunny day with leaves on the trees, maybe shark and petree on the roof. it looks so cold and winter-ish now.
the over the underwear rub?
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