Fat Guy Follies

The miles are starting to take their toll. Despite repeated applications of rear end powder the damage continues. This picture was snapped just after Bryan left the bathroom from a shower. He continues to mumble, in incoherent spanish, me butto no mas' - me butto no mas'.




Meanwhile, after many milks (doubles) Brent was convinced by locals that he was “El Santo Claus” and asked to play the part. He obliged by embracing his role and suggesting any passer-by to “pull my stocking”.






Steve was not to be outdone. After finding the motorcycle riding dog, shaving him, and drinking him into submission, he then stood over the dog yelling, "Viva La Canada Bitch!"
This was followed by a round of the drunken murder game.

Fun was had by all, except Dan, who had to fly back east for a quick business trip.