IF THE "MEEK" WILL INHERIT THE EARTH - WHO WILL HANDLE THE PROBATE?
SATURDAY! The mere mention of the day gets us all excited! It's the middle of the weekend, it's the day after the night before, and it Sunday Eve. Saturday is without a doubt, the PERFECT day. Face it - days like Tuesday or Wendesday are really second class days compared to Saturday. What makes Saturday so good? Why parties and drinking of course! And while we're not very good a most things, we are VERY good at partying and drinking - and this Saturday was no exception.
We started out the evening at a local place on Palm Canyon Drive (that's right, we said Palm Canyon Drive, Baby!) and things started downhill almost immediately. It seems that they were having a promotion for Jagermester and were giving away free shots (yep, free!). Two major stud looking guys of questionable sexuality were roaming the crowd handing them out and when they reached our table it was all over. Since this is a "G" rated website we can't print all the details, but Stacy had more than few free shots (good things never happen when she drinks Jager shots) and the rest is history. Let's just say we're all now certain that these guys are real men and leave it at that. We all barely made it out just ahead of the police, but we bet the Jaeger guys will never forget the alley in back of the bar!
Next stop was our usually hangout a bit farther down Palm Canyon. We were pleasantly surprised to find frequent poster to this site, Stephanie, sitting in our seats along with her sister. The party soon multipled even more when other friends showed up and brought along their friends. We were immersed in a crowd of friends of friends of friends. Beer flowed like water and water flowed like.....like water of course! (what did you expect?) Anyway, it seems that most of the women (led by Stacy of course) thought they were in New Orleans and began trying to earn beads (even though there were no beads!). In the end it was a GREAT show, but we were escorted out by Security. Look - no arrests, no fist fights and plenty of alcohol - we consider that a successful night! Next day up is SUNDAY...
Let's just say they are "bigger" men now! Kevin gets "the finger" and yes we all wear black!
Stephanie & Kevin pretending to dance. There were no beads to earn, but that didn't stop 'em!
We started out the evening at a local place on Palm Canyon Drive (that's right, we said Palm Canyon Drive, Baby!) and things started downhill almost immediately. It seems that they were having a promotion for Jagermester and were giving away free shots (yep, free!). Two major stud looking guys of questionable sexuality were roaming the crowd handing them out and when they reached our table it was all over. Since this is a "G" rated website we can't print all the details, but Stacy had more than few free shots (good things never happen when she drinks Jager shots) and the rest is history. Let's just say we're all now certain that these guys are real men and leave it at that. We all barely made it out just ahead of the police, but we bet the Jaeger guys will never forget the alley in back of the bar!
Next stop was our usually hangout a bit farther down Palm Canyon. We were pleasantly surprised to find frequent poster to this site, Stephanie, sitting in our seats along with her sister. The party soon multipled even more when other friends showed up and brought along their friends. We were immersed in a crowd of friends of friends of friends. Beer flowed like water and water flowed like.....like water of course! (what did you expect?) Anyway, it seems that most of the women (led by Stacy of course) thought they were in New Orleans and began trying to earn beads (even though there were no beads!). In the end it was a GREAT show, but we were escorted out by Security. Look - no arrests, no fist fights and plenty of alcohol - we consider that a successful night! Next day up is SUNDAY...
Let's just say they are "bigger" men now! Kevin gets "the finger" and yes we all wear black!
Stephanie & Kevin pretending to dance. There were no beads to earn, but that didn't stop 'em!
I would just like to say thank you for withholding the more incriminating photos. Jim will never know...and neither will the Palm Springs Police Department! Though, to be honest, PETA would probably be more upset about that thing that happened with the chinchilla. Where did you find that thing, anyway?? Who knew that under all that fur, there was just a tiny, bald rat?
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Yyou silly drunkin bastards are at it again! You will never change . The Betty Ford Clinic needs you badly - or I mean you need it! But, as many times as you have stayed there I think that you both qualify for the frequent drinkers discount. We still love you.
guy and cary.
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DEJAVU, I feel like I've been on that same dance floor. But Im pretty sure I was dancing with a lady that was in her 60's and had on a dog collar. Maybe someday you'll work up to my level of wildness!! OORAH
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