HEEEEEEEE HAAAWWWW! |
A simple picture of a hottie and a beer! Oh... and Veronica is in there too (almost forgot). |
Vee tries to strike a pose and show off her laser tag skills, but sadly she is no match for the supreme tagging efforts of super-laser Dave! |
Here is Vee... sitting the in loser's chair. This is where most people end up sitting when they challenge me to a game of laser tag. Poor, poor, Vee. |
What do we have here? Well... it's simply a pug-eye view of Vee. You don't know what I'm talking about? Well then, you can find out on the next slide ---> |
---> Note pug. Now you understand the pug-eye view. Also, we see here that lucky Mr. The Waz is having the time of his life. He sure knows how to attract the hot babes. Plus, he'll probably never wash his right hand again for as long as he lives. |
After giving Pugitta a sip of the Gin and Tonic, we see Vee backing off as Pugitta demonstrates her distaste for the beverage. |
Lucky Mr. The Waz. On the down side, this may, in fact, be the last time we see The Waz with a real woman for another couple years. And NO... this is NOT a Photoshoped image. |
TA-DA!!! We finally make it to KimmieD's for dinner. I'm not sure why she invited the Jammins. Those skinnies couldn't eat half a noodle if you forced it on them. But, I guess that's why I got invited... I'm like the eating anchor in a food tug-of-war competition. |
Mr. BenJammin flashes his "Happy Days" gang signs, as KimmieD is mezmorized by the running water. |
Why hasn't KimmieD talked with us? Well... I think Mr. BenJammin has discovered the secret to her spaced-out state of mind. |
Who farted? |
Vee always rubs her head when she's upset. And I would be too if my booze glass were empty. |
mmmm... part of what made up dessert. For what it's worth, KimmieD's meal was one of the best I've had in years. This is a double-header win for her, as her dip (that she brought to the Super Bowl party) won 1st prise for the best dish brought. Gooooo KimmieD!!! |
The end of the night... and all is well. Some of us have had too much to drink, and keep thinking that our quarters are being stolen by the pocket faries that live in the sheetrock! So we have to constantly check our pockets to make sure we're not getting ripped off!! |