1st ever krew retreat starts tomorrow!
it's going to be LE-GEN...wait for it... DARY!
Friday, August 31, 2007
Thursday, August 30, 2007
casper's big adventure
i awoke with my mom telling me casper is missing.
so i got up and showered my hang over away and went looking for him.
i drove up and down my street and nearby streets without seeing him.
this wasn't like casper. he usually escapes, stakes a stroll up the street, comes back, and waits at the front door for someone to let him in, but not this time.
i saw a post man while looking for him and figured it was a good idea to ask him if he saw casper on his route. to my surprise he didn't know much english and he thought i was asking about a package delivery. so i gave up on that idea. you would think someone working at the us post office would need to know enough english to carry a conversation.
i had to work today, so i spent most of the time worrying about him. i kept thinking about all the could-ofs. during my break i called the nearby shelters but to no avail.
i got home and jev helped me look for casper on foot. we walked around for about an hour calling out his name. when we got back to my place we decided to go in for a drink before we headed back out again. when we walked in my mom tells me someone had found casper and called the number from his tag.
and that concludes the story. i'm grateful to have my dog back and for the story to end well. thank you everyone who was concerned and thank you jevon for helping me look for him on foot with a cigarette in hand. you're a true homie.
i'm guessing the thunder from last night spooked him, and i'm guessing the yard he ended up at has a female dog... or maybe a male dog, i'm not really sure how he swings. at any rate here is a map of casper's route to the stranger's house... if he google mapped it.
so i got up and showered my hang over away and went looking for him.
i drove up and down my street and nearby streets without seeing him.
this wasn't like casper. he usually escapes, stakes a stroll up the street, comes back, and waits at the front door for someone to let him in, but not this time.
i saw a post man while looking for him and figured it was a good idea to ask him if he saw casper on his route. to my surprise he didn't know much english and he thought i was asking about a package delivery. so i gave up on that idea. you would think someone working at the us post office would need to know enough english to carry a conversation.
i had to work today, so i spent most of the time worrying about him. i kept thinking about all the could-ofs. during my break i called the nearby shelters but to no avail.
i got home and jev helped me look for casper on foot. we walked around for about an hour calling out his name. when we got back to my place we decided to go in for a drink before we headed back out again. when we walked in my mom tells me someone had found casper and called the number from his tag.
and that concludes the story. i'm grateful to have my dog back and for the story to end well. thank you everyone who was concerned and thank you jevon for helping me look for him on foot with a cigarette in hand. you're a true homie.
i'm guessing the thunder from last night spooked him, and i'm guessing the yard he ended up at has a female dog... or maybe a male dog, i'm not really sure how he swings. at any rate here is a map of casper's route to the stranger's house... if he google mapped it.
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
mao mi.
scott: "lets drink"
15 mins later after leaving lollicup and a trip to the post office after hours we started the night with a triple shot.
we then proceed to watched a b.o.a. video.
out of nowhere for some reason scott showed us some porn. (i'm trying to keep this entry pg so if you want to see pics without the blackouts go to kel's blog cuz she's the porno king.)
after 3 more shots and the bottle was done so we tagged that shit up.
last night's bottle went to scott. a nice piece to go on display at his new house.
scott started to dance. maybe he's celebrating he's drinking on a work night, maybe it was the jager, or maybe it was a little bit of both.
it looks like he's doing the robot but it's a dance from an anime intro.
to see scott the dancing machine's video you need to check out kel's blog.
"I LOVE YOU MAN, I AM NOT ASHAMED TO SAY IT, I LOVE YOU. I just wanna shout it from the rooftops."
15 mins later after leaving lollicup and a trip to the post office after hours we started the night with a triple shot.
we then proceed to watched a b.o.a. video.
out of nowhere for some reason scott showed us some porn. (i'm trying to keep this entry pg so if you want to see pics without the blackouts go to kel's blog cuz she's the porno king.)
after 3 more shots and the bottle was done so we tagged that shit up.
last night's bottle went to scott. a nice piece to go on display at his new house.
scott started to dance. maybe he's celebrating he's drinking on a work night, maybe it was the jager, or maybe it was a little bit of both.
it looks like he's doing the robot but it's a dance from an anime intro.
to see scott the dancing machine's video you need to check out kel's blog.
"I LOVE YOU MAN, I AM NOT ASHAMED TO SAY IT, I LOVE YOU. I just wanna shout it from the rooftops."
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
thank you mr. jack daniels.
we finished this bottle of jack, and i thought it was only right to thank mr. jack daniels.
thank you mr. jack daniels. without you, that night would not have happened.
of course we all signed and dated the bottle. this particular bottle went to otto.
and now here are a series of random pictures.
we were watching this channel for the longest time.
take one.
take two.
cindy got this for me on her vegas trip.
theres a criket in there.
i don't know if i'll be eating that anytime soon.
this was otto's elbow. trust.
oh, i'd also like to thank ledos.
Sunday, August 26, 2007
"hey, lets go to the beach!"
why do people have the urge to visit the beach in the middle of the night?
i have no idea, but i came home with a bottle of jager in my pocket and laceless shoes.
i have no idea, but i came home with a bottle of jager in my pocket and laceless shoes.
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