Pictures. Lots of fun.
Here's some pictures of some crap that must have happened.
Here's one of me with some a couple of lady friends, and a couple of people at right end that I don't know:
I like the sports coat I'm wearing.
Never mind the water mark...
Anyway, some more:
Could it be? Am I dancing? Ehh, sort of. More like I'm holding a girl and walking around slowly.
I look really bad in that picture... hmm... I didn't know I was that white...
Being shown how to dance (sort of) by my baby.
And of course it wouldn't be complete with out a picture of me looking into my baby's eyes:
That one is from tonight, for what it's worth. The rest were from last week.
Hmm... So many pictures, but so little information. Perhaps they tell a story. Put them in a correct order and put some text captions on them and see what you can come up with. A splendid time is guaranteed for all. And of course Henry the horse dances the Waltz...
(Gotta love the Beatles reference in the above paragraph.)
Well anyway, my girl is moving to Arizona tomorrow. Her parents are more or less forcing her to go. This really sucks for obvious reasons... She isn't gone yet, but I miss her already...
Oh well, now I have a reason to go to Phoenix.
Okay, I'm done.
Here's one of me with some a couple of lady friends, and a couple of people at right end that I don't know:
I like the sports coat I'm wearing.
Never mind the water mark...
Anyway, some more:
Could it be? Am I dancing? Ehh, sort of. More like I'm holding a girl and walking around slowly.
I look really bad in that picture... hmm... I didn't know I was that white...
Being shown how to dance (sort of) by my baby.
And of course it wouldn't be complete with out a picture of me looking into my baby's eyes:
That one is from tonight, for what it's worth. The rest were from last week.
Hmm... So many pictures, but so little information. Perhaps they tell a story. Put them in a correct order and put some text captions on them and see what you can come up with. A splendid time is guaranteed for all. And of course Henry the horse dances the Waltz...
(Gotta love the Beatles reference in the above paragraph.)
Well anyway, my girl is moving to Arizona tomorrow. Her parents are more or less forcing her to go. This really sucks for obvious reasons... She isn't gone yet, but I miss her already...
Oh well, now I have a reason to go to Phoenix.
Okay, I'm done.