Entries Tagged 'Travel Ooof' ↓

The Big D, they have it goin’ on if ‘it’ means DORK! This thing is just embarrassing…

Your challenge: Watch the entire video. Your super Dallas citizen challenge: Watch the entire ending from 4:00 -4:12 because I honestly don’t believe you completed the first challenge. Your super Dallas ambassador challenge: learn the song by heart (cause it will probably stick in your head - sorry) add your own little dance to youtube and not hate me or Dallas.

Fire. Good. Head Banging. Good. Speedo?

I have often wondered how it goes when just the guys go camping. I have only seen the worn and weathered faces that come after a long weekend of drinking, camping and sitting around the fire. I wonder if this is an accurate glimpse into the Man Camp?

p.s. Be sure to read the youtube user’s description of what you just witnessed. That is if you have the time/boredom to do so.

Naughty loose in Long Island

View the evidence, and you will know it is her.

The Ginger Out and About

OK, so thanks to the Don’s investigations we have found the Ginger to be eager for spring time and frolicking in the park: I guess it didn’t turn out so well, but he had a plan, as exhibited here in his practice run in the privacy (pronounced - priv - i  - cee) of his own home) here, you can see his practicing to be in the park. Which leads one to ask: who practices to go to the park? Good question. Ask, him. I am out.

Happy New Year! Thought I would start it out with some greatness and a warning…

If the Deadly Ginger ever passes out at your place, please for the love of god just let him sleep, don’t startle him out of a drinky slumber, lest you get this…..

Classic Ooof. And a reminder to vote responsibly.

The Ginger Is a JackFruit Ghost???

No, he is not really.  But what is he doing in Thailand?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T7mqTwfUwnU

For your nasty nasty feet

Go to a Dr. Fish cafe.

Vacation Over

Somehow it doesn’t taste the same at home as it does on the beach…

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Don’t cry fair reader….

Those bastards are back. Our sweet time alone is done. I’m sorry I let you down more often than not. I promise the next time they leave I’ll do better. Especially since I’m pissed that all they brought me was this f’n t-shirt.

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