What could possibly be more fun than big guys against the little guys? At sunset? On the beach?
Even the Eastern Orthodox priest wasn't going to let his cassock stand in the way of a few good jukes.
And what should you do when there are no cake forks? Don't ask. Don't ask these guys, anyway. You don't want to know.
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sweet. though i have to admit that just the thought of frosting + sand is making me twitchy. i s'pose i'd just send them straight into the pacific to rinse off, so scratch that last thought. we're good.
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