ASHLANDwise
Ol' Cranston with the ol' bottle of vino. Wine is a must for any camping excursion. The following photos are of a night that we camped in the back of a girls house in Ashland. Semi poo poo and pee pee situations...
The hostess hittin the vino...
San Diego represent!
Dawn takin' down the vino. This was no cheese and cracker wine tasting type situation, this was ghetto straight off the bottle vectors equalling a massive headache/hangover... I think all these girls are currently or were at one time in love with ol' Pedro...no big deal.
The ol' Family Guy, Peter Griffin turned into the Skipper mid chug. Ed's like a f'n lightswitch with alcohol in him, but in a good way, like to the most epic degree or some shit, I don't know... Good times though, good times.
This was a common visual throughout the entire trip...
It got to a point where if we called Ed anything but Skipper he'd take away perdium and make us sleep in the car...
These guys we're stoked on Tent City...
This guy wasn't...
D.Navs draggin' em through the doo doo...
Pedro had a tent malfunction...
While prima donna slept in the Gallos with the ladies...
Comments
nice legs on that one. mmmmmm, legs.
Posted by: legs mcgillicuddy | August 20, 2005 07:50 PM