Being very secretive...it's fine. everything was under control. always always under complete control. i love cups and things on display....
MONSTER
still....UNDER CONTROL. wit a high 5 ;)
Mike:Erik:Nacey:Conn
*check out dem booties*
Vaness:Mandi
We returned back to the house post dinner to continue enjoying company and bein crazy livin it up in Vegas baby!! Mike's favorite pants seem to be shredded. butts butts butts. controlling the situation. dance lessons and posing for 14 pictures is lovely. mmmmm i didnt know vegas brought out this mysterious rotten dance scene in everyone, especially in kitchens and places of that sort. ;) "They call me Mr. Flintstone, cuz i can make the bedrock." bahaha.
we leeeeeeeeft. ba. Conn and Mike departed previously, Sunday with Nacey and Mandi as Erik and myself stayed to enjoy and bask in the deliciousness of Vegas for one more day. "p.s. I'm not wearing pants....-HUH?-...I'm not wearing pants...-blanket searching, WHAT!-" haha sometimes Erik and I are an old married couple, and we love Canes chicken even though we're sent on drives way out of the way to collect such things, when back home other events are taking place...odd. :) Late night movies, and moldy turkey..lunch meat......sick!!! ravaging food. Breakfast at the Rainbow and sips of coffee that never went low. Angie and her idealness and great wisdom in gentlemen matters. She's legit!! :) hospitality and amazing people. hmm we scurried into the vehicle for our journey ahead..back home and came across rock stars. stupid m&m's and honey buns ugh...and of course the FAMOUS victory dance!! woot woot. snow. shoooooooooooot. and we finally made it. very very late.....but still made it alive after 4 near accidents with idiots.
