Thursday, March 10, 2011

Day Trippin': Stay Classy San Diego

This happened months ago, but why the hell not?

We're still trying to figure out whether or not we should finish off a few last post lingering from South America and end this blog's misery or if we should continue the excruciation.  Because we are lagging on those last few post, we'll give option b, exruciation, a momentary shot. 

On the way back from Kristy's we stopped in a liquor store only to be greeted by a giant plastic sperm at the counter filled with 15% of some kind of alcohol, presumably not spermacide since it said the alcohol was potable. 

  1. I hadn't been spanked since I was about 7, that was until Kristy gave me the business and then made up for it by giving me a sticker, so i could tell the world of her prodigous paddle. 

Ringer, Ringer.  Beth tossing some 'shoes on Ocean Beach.

Brown Gravy.  Cheese.  French Fries. 

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Winner, Winner.  Beth wins "balls on a ball" for Chachee.