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| For my twentysomething’th birthday, we thought it would be fun to take a few of our crew to visit a place right in our own back yard: Disneyland. Of course, we had to do this SBB style with lots of hard work and eye candy. These are a little old, but they are funny as hell. I’m too lazy to do a full write up on this mini trip, but here are a few things to consider. We, as usual for SBB work, hadn’t had any sleep. Rory had just gotten home when he got the call to meet us at Disneyland and he showed up in sandals with meat grinding nubs for an insole.Jessica hadn’t gotten laid in a week. Joel and I were still half buzzed. It had to be a good trip. |
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We decided it was only appropriate to visit some of the locals before we set about our debauchery.
With that out of the way, we decided to go do what we do best. Now that we had gotten in the park and found some locals, we decided to see the sights. And what sights they were. I was pretty banged up from doing some stupid stuff around the home office, so I was gimping around pretty bad. It turned out that the handicapped can get away with a lot… That really saved Rory’s ass.
These were the good pics from the batch. We were tired and had been drinking, after all. It was hotter than all hell without the hotties. But the women sure don’t mind showing skin in the California heat.
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