
my first scramble

it was fine

here's skinhead number one with santiago domingo. skin's mother was informing him that she was going on a blind date that night. at first he was furious "he better not be polish, that last guy was polish and he had a dirty ceasar cut" but by the end of the conversation he had given his blessing and was wishing her luck.

later on charlie explained the scars on his chin

here kristi teaches a new dog old tricks

friday night was the pirate party at chelsea and john's house. here charlie is explaining one of his theories, and making it sound important by talking like he's from the east coast (in his words, not in his accent, he doesn't have the accent) "yeah charlie......sure charlie......gotcha"

Paul's Personal towels

pirates pick their noses with knives. here dan exhibits such behavior in the crow's nest

all the banging downstairs? oh thats just chelsea scrappin it up "look at those bruises......I did that to him!"

tharrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr was even a pirate cake

at the after party party back at the carling house Brady shows me how to take apart bullets to get the gun powder out. after seeing what a 20 gauge round's powder can do, we empty about 30 .22 rounds and burn charlie's initials into the table. celebration

then on to the after after party party at BMC's. Earlier that day they were robbed, and that evening, they were all intoxocated and imagining themselves delivering justice to perps nationwide.

drunks with guns

matt showing off his lazer site

"hollow points bitches" Gemlo and I end up playing c-low for shots of whiskey until 7 am.

That night shawn said he was going to sleep with his gun, and here he succeeded, passed out on the floor with his 9 on his shoulder.

Saturday night started with skulls sippin soft drinks

we dined next to the crew from the 31 car. a true die hard group, celebrating a "non-win"

then on to heaven on earth, a.k.a. the american legion.
afterwards we head to the dupont house, where mike has just returned from the monster truck rally. Mike was undercover as a hick claiming he was from fargo "you came from fargo, oh thats nothing, I drove my wife and kids down from winnapeg" die hard. he was so excited that he started dancing, and these are his moves.



the phantom was there playing the organ

on monday i did some cross training

it was shane's birthday that night, and he was celebrating by spotting ryan. FREE WEIGHTS (i did lay down and press a few Yeah!)

skatin' nana

Tuesday...........was nice. Went out for indian with christopher.

back at his place i watched him burn a camel while he slowly decided that maybe he didn't want to play scrabble.

some other time

with wednesday came luck. one egg, two yolks...............definitely good luck

mike's peugeot

mike's poker face; not quite as nice as the peugeot, being that he lost. i came out as one of the night's true champs and went home feeling a little less money hungry.
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