Saturday, December 31, 2005

Bubba's

(Katrina and I are so hot right now)

Went out to Bubba's? check

  • Meet up with Katrina, Travis, Greg, Jill, Doug, Erin and Steven? Check
  • Had about 500 drinks? Check
  • Listened to some white trash Dover music? Check
  • Laughed alot. Danced a little? Check
  • Came home and lost my mind? Check
  • See you sukkas in '06? Check



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Friday, December 30, 2005

The Lobby House

(Jill, Katrina and Colleen get kinky)

After my much deserved nap, Steven, Doug and I went out to The Lobby House last night. We meet up with Brian, Colleen, Greg, Jill, Katrina and Travis. I got there too late to see Adam and Brian's parents break loose their lock n' pop on the dance floor (damn, that would have been funny). All was well until Colleen's purse went missing after last call, ending the night on a down note. If I find out who took it I swear I'm gonna run into them with my Explorer and make them explode like that deer.



Thursday, December 29, 2005

Ghetto Bowl

(Brunswick Bowl, Camden, DE)
Nothing says "White Trash" quite like cosmic bowling in Delaware. Highlights of the night include vodka shots out of ketchup cups, talking to a guy wearing a Pizza Hut uniform and claiming to be a cop from Virginia, Steven yacking, and blowing the Showcase Showdown on the Price Is Right Slots. Good Times.


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Click here to watch Matt King Roll a gutter ball

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

More Dover Adventures


(Me and Lindy pouting at Friday's)

Jaime came down to visit us poor kids in Dover, so the gang decided that TGI Friday's would suit everybody's needs: Food, Football and Beer. We all almost got our food shitted on because Jaime was rude to our waitress. Luckily everything came out top notch. Afterwards, we all went over to Lindy's for some R & R... and some "Airplane"...



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Monday, December 26, 2005

Christmas Night (Dover, DE)


Christmas was a little slow this year. That is, untill we got together for a little pool & poker at Lindy's. You knew it was a good night when Wawa and stuffed-animal-sex was involved. (These are only a slect few... here you can find the rest of the shenanigans)




Friday, December 23, 2005

I KILLED RUDOLPH...


(My Dad's Ford Explorer got poked in the eye)

Santa's not gonna be coming this year kids. And he's probably not gonna be coming back ever again. You see, last night I broke Santa's heart: I killed Rudolph. I didn't mean to ruin Christmas for everyone. It just... happened.

fucking deer...