“No shirt, no shoes, no service!” Well… damn… I want some service! *sigh* I didn’t want the gang to go have a delicious breakfast without me… but where the heck did my shirt go?? It turned out later that Cari had boxed it up… but in the meantime, I wanted to join, and the only thing available was one of Cari’s bikinis. Being male,prideful, and self resepcting, of course I said “Sure!” — it’s frigging Fantasy Fest in Key West, Florida… I don’t think anyone will even notice. The funny thing is that people did notice. Not only did they notice that some dude was in a Bikini, but they couldn’t help but notice ’cause I had the rubber chicken hanging out of my pants again, and it made its noises everywhere I went
So.. is there a point to this story (What? You mean that plain ol’ entertainment is not enough? You’re not laughing at that goofy photo)? Sure! Why not! Ummm… let’s seee….. Dedication! Persistence! Yeah… that’s it! Don’t let anything get in the way of your dreams! If you want breakfast, and don’t have a shirt… get creative damn it!
I did say and a few other photos- so.. here’s me and the gang on night 2:
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