Bizzy Weekend

Darknesssssssss!!!!

Sweet Jebus, Labor Day is nearly on us. We are tossing around a trip to Steamboat Springs for the long weekend.
Last weekend was a busy one, ROCKBARS's one year anniversary on Friday night, me drinking soda and cranberry juice while all around the sweet sweet booze was a flowing. My kidneys and bladder are squeaky clean, and Rick Ross was really friendly when he wasn't getting the drunks drunker.

Then we had Uncle Al's birthday (41rst) on Saturday. Lots of food (and lots of booze, for everyone else). The designated driver again, but I feel as though my colon is wintry fresh and my whole family agrees. Heres some snaps...Sylvia and Al looking old and tired. SNAP.



See above. SNAP.



Sylvia and Audrey, no snap required.




Then Sunday, we hiked up to damn near the Devils Thumb and would have got closer to the top if Enola hadn't started gaining weight as I charged up the mountain, or I am totally out of shape. Regardless, we had to scrabble up and tear back down....



since the Rapids had a date with a Beckham-less, Donovon-less, etc-less LA Galaxy. 3-0, HA! smell the finger, you lose!





A couple more of Enolas nose before it turns 3 in Sept.


smell you later, the GUYERS

ps check M.I.A.s new one, KALA. Its hawt.

Old and in the way.

Big stuff afoot. Bigfoot a stuff.


Audrey Mae starts High school today, whoa! Shes in the I.B. program at George Washington, and we are so proud of her.

Enola Lee is still at pre-school but switching from the fun of summer and weekly field trips to more of a structured classroom environment. Lets see how the teachers do with that.

Christa got into some sumac or ivy or ?, what we dont know, but we aren't taking any pictures of her for a while.

And me? I am starting week 2 of 3 1/2 weeks no drinking of alcohol, because of some funkyass tasting Antibiotics I have to take to get my colon back into working order, you probably don't want to know anything else about that.

From the Wayback Machine.

Old Photos from back when.....like a week ago.

Watch us, please.

This sorry group of troglodytes is my excuse for a family. (At Kristen and Christians Wedding)