Off to the Woods
Ooh -- I Got a Shout-Out!

Yes, We're 12.


Any weekend that leaves your abs in pain from laughing hysterically is a good one, at least in my book.  Thanks to all for another year of ridiculousness, summed up in a phrase that made me laugh more than anything in a while:  while searching for the word "flaccid," John mistakenly uttered the phrase "flatulent penis," and then spent a decent amount of time describing what this would look like, in more detail than I'd ever, EVER, want to imagine.  The pictures (of the weekend, not of the flatulent penis) are here.

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