Started things off in the backyard with Trees’ neighbors and a 12 pack of America’s beer, Budweiser. Becky concocted a great little get up to keep those pesty skeeters away.
Gary and Tina swung by. They have the cutest dog!
This is Justin. Huuuge Carolina Panthers fan. I tried to get him to acknowledge Bob Kraft’s contributions as a class act franchise owner, but he wasn’t hearing it. “Once a Panther, always a Panther.”
Justin is so cray.
That there is Larry. Trees is out of frame on this one. He’s across the street waving his “Don’t Tread On Me” flag that proudly hangs over his bed.
They get together every Thursday to wave flags at oncoming traffic. You won’t find two better Americans in this fine land.
That’s Curly. He’s wicked shy.
I have to admit…things are a lot more liberal in NC than I thought…This was some sort of mass gay wedding. Hella couples showed up to blindly take their vows.
OMG! Funniest moment of the weekend! See that giant flying cockroach on the wall under the clock? I was all, “Someone needs to get a fly swatter”,
and Cleetus was all, “I got yerr fly swatter right here, boy!” Good times. Good times.
Just a little pre-gaming with the crew before we go check out Major Lazer spinning at the local club.
I’m back in The Bean, but my heart will forever remain in those sweet Carolina hills.