What a 4th!
We had our annual 4th of July BBQ with our friends and our neighbors.
We started drinking margaritas a little too early, I think. Maybe it was noon. Or one. I can't really remember, but Drinkmaster Dryke knows how to make a strong drink that doesn't taste strong. Very dangerous. The result:
one person puking (not me-- for once)
one toilet paper holder broken from the wall
one skinned knee that still hurts (that was me)
a hundred or so pictures that I don't really recall taking.
But it really was a fun night.
Pictures, you ask?
Why, of course!
1 comment:
Hey, can you remove any photos in which I'm bending over/ and or my granny underwear is hanging out?
We had a great time. Thanks for having us over.
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