SAH-DOE-MEE!!!

No More

Good Luck, Taylor

Bubby (Josh, the one on the right), yer one of my best friends, bro. I dont know how to thank you.

Bubby, I'm at a loss of words. You and Tamra make me cry. I love you, bro.

"Drunk? I cant even spell "drunk"! But you can hold my beer for a sec."

Hmmmm... Suggestive much?

Brent Miller at his finest.

"Can I Touch?"

Ahhhh... progress.

"DAMN! This water is so good, I might have to kill someone!"

"Suprise!!"

"Yes, It IS as firm as it looks"

"How to be Masculine" by Colin Smith

Two Words: Bad Ass

"Ugh, somone wants to die, and I think their name is DAN!"

"Want Some?"

And she's not even paid... but she could be.

Jessica, in between shifts at the kitchen.

Hmmm... I bet Colins haveing a good time. I wonder if the sheep feels the same way.

"Wanna DANCE??!?!?"

Dan Dillehay, consuming the last buffalo wing he will ever eat with a straight face... the Wing Factory's Flatliner.

The effects of the wing from hell are beginning to set in.

"Hey guys, its not so bad once your face goes numb"

"UGH, what the hell was I thinking?"