The
Panama-City-Beach-Eating-Drinking-Baptizing-Cruising-Tanning-Did-I-Mention-Eating
Weekend of 2004.
Hey Kids!
Yeah, I know you were all there and saw it live, but I thought you might like to
see the pictures (or what might be referred to later as “evidence.”)
So, without further adieu…
(PS – Oh
yeah, kudos to Donna & Tim for pulling it off, putting us up, and putting
up with us.)
Don’t tell Grandpa, but I already read this one.
Eat up, everyone!
There won’t be another chance for food for at least 15 more minutes.
You know, Tim, when you offered to have me over for dinner,
I thought…oh, never mind. I’m just so humiliated.
Estrogenmobile
It must only be in the low 80’s.
Is this the face of a pig killer?
Wheeeeeeee!
True Calling
Who wantsta’ hear my duck call? Oh, I do! I do!
Yes, officer, that’s her, second one from the right.
Wait, Senator, can I get a comment?
Apparently there was even more ham there than originally planned.
2004? 1954? You make the call.
Hey, isn’t that your cue?
Whoa, this little bugger is slippery.
Lots more ham.
I think it was Ansel Adams who said, “You can never have enough bubbles.”
Hmmm, or was it Michael Jackson?
Nice convertible! In
OK, Timmy wasn’t there, but if he was, it would have looked like this.
Welcome Home!