yesterday we celebrated missy's birthday at busch gardens. it was fun. nathan was an old curmudgeon about the whole thing, but we still had fun. i've had my share of roller coasters for a long while.
i had german food for the first time that wasn't made by nathan, and i have to say, it lived up to all my expectations.
the night before last, i went bowling with chance, missy, sue, wally, and sue's sister and her boyfriend. i beat everyone the first game, and came in second the next game. sue's sister's boyfriend beat me by 20 points the second game. but i mopped the floor with chance and wally. oh, by the way, i learned in the last two days that a) chance can lift my whole body with one arm and b) i can do a pull-up on chance's arm if he holds on to nathan's shoulder. c) when i take off my glasses, i am cross-eyed.
i wonder if lasik surgery would leave me cross-eyed.
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Chance always was a beefcake. He also had a huge ass, if you are into that stuff.
Goof
haha, beefcake.
if that means what i think it means, every guy i've met since nathan joined the navy has been a beefcake, except for a select few. and i'm thinking it means football player/fraternity boy strong-man. not necessarily good-looking. that's not entirely true though, before people start getting offended.
speaking of you guys, i had a dream last night that zach got married off.
First off. I am a fucking beefcake. And Not ugly either. i'm a damn hottie. My mom told me so. Anyway, no I think after lasik you would be cross eyed, I think its one of those over compensation things... are you one of those people who can't handle contacts? If not i'd give that a shot first.
my tits hurt and my tummy is empty. I go eat fud now.
Chancimus Caesar
hey chance,
you're one of the ones i was referring to when i said "not necessarily all of them" or something along those lines. so go tell mommy and missy that i was not dissing on the caesar.
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