
I'll attempt to put together another photo album for this trip, although I'm warning you that there's only a certain amount of hilarity to be found in a picture of my dad sitting his lazy ass on a couch, or whatever the hell goes on down there.
The life and times of a functional alcoholic. Or at least what I can remember.
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Please: do not burn down Jamaica, or cause them to close their borders to protect them from crazed drunk-n-high American tourists.
I would like to go there one day, and do that myself.
Thank you, that is all.
Alright, brat, we know you're back. Give us an update.
Also, if your mom needs me to like check on her house or something, I'd be happy to do so in exchange for the contents of the entire liquor cabinet. Pass it on.
Yes, Vicki, that is EXACTLY why my mother bought a house in France. So that drunk chicks from the midwest could raid her liquor cabinet.
I'll try and post something tomorrow, today's a bit hectic with just getting back from vacation, giving notice at work, and not having a damn thing planned for my move to Australia.
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