i’ve got a case of the mid-summer blues. our family went to galveston beach over the 4th and i just can’t seem to get motivated to do anything, especially not any REAL work, but the state of affairs over at humor-blogs has me a little concerned. it’s worse than a bunch of associate professors vying for tenure. it’s publish or perish!!!
so i figured in the interest of keeping myself alive over there, i would bore you share some of my vacation photos. i love the idea of going to the beach, but in theory, i much prefer a nice pool, because i can only handle so much sand in my crack. our mini vacation consisted mostly of hanging out by the pool and sneaking cocktails from our room cos that how we roll.
spending six hours a day at the pool is hard work for a small boy.
we ate out at almost every meal, which allows me to participate in one of my favorite activities.
the last day we went to the kemah boardwalk, which has a bunch of rides. we got wristbands and the kids spent hours running around like little maniacs.
while we were there i noticed something that made me question whether my daughter is actually the fruit of my loins. if i hadn’t been there while i was pushing her from my own bodily orifice, i’d be convinced we share no common genes.
ah, this boy is definitely mine.
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Oh yes, Margaritas, where true happiness lays!
Leigh, email me please. firstname.lastname@example.org
bee – drinking margs makes me feel like i’m on vacation, even when i’m not.
My girlfriend has just gotten into making margaritas (she pretty much makes them all the time at this point), and at the risk of my manliness, I will admit that they are pretty delicious.
sully – real men drink margaritas.
Hell yes, I’ll have a ‘rita!
…and a Corona, and a tequila.
Then I’m ridin that coaster. Who’s with me?
damon – if you’re buying, i’m flying!
actually, i’m lying. i’m in for booze, but you’re on your own for the rest.
Great post….but….why is the ear buds remark arrow pointing at boy child’s nipple region instead the ear region?
daniel – if i wasn’t feeling so lazy, i’d redo the pic.
Sand in your crack is all part of the experience. Soak it up, baby. Besides, after a 1/2 dozen margaritas you won’t even notice
I love margarita glasses–but I usually fill them with beer.
Too many margaritas can make for fantastic fun!
How good were you feeling there?
Nothing is better for self-promotion than boob pics. Not that I’m pushing you one direction or another; just making an observation.
No genetic connection for your dare-devil kid???? Really? Have you forgotten that Dad launched missiles, flew airplanes, and generally was in harms way for 26 years???