About a year ago one of Adam's best friends moved to Denver. It pretty much sucks so to satisfy our Ian craving Adam organized "The Operation Taco Reunion." Halfway turned out to be U.S. butt freaking Rawlins, Wyoming. The only people who were able to muster up enough gusto for such an adventure were Chopey, GQ, Chewmister, and Mike. It was pretty cool because lately we have been all going throuh some rough times so the trip was very theraputic. There were thousands of deer, handcarts, dreams of being popular, cops, married rabbits, pooping lemons, cookies for breakfast, crappy fires, dogs with rabies, Janet Jackson, games, human skin bag and shoes, and a lot of dirty jokes. You wusses really missed out.
Wish you were here
Realing needing to pee!!
Not being able to go to prison. Ironic no?
Mike before the cops.
5 miles baby on no lunch
Me strutting my stuff at the "Hoot and Howl"
4 comments:
You summed it up nicely! Seriously, be a writer.
You know, I'm pretty sure I wasn't invited to butt-freakin' Rawlings, but I'm also pretty sure I would have wussed out (baby, pregnant lady, so many excuses I didn't even get to use), so I shan't complain. Cool pics though!
i love road trips!
p.s. i love your hair!
Rawlins...soo close to being a good town. They just needed to add a letter. Seriously you guys are so much fun and crazy.
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