Seriously, the planning for this beach hangout was flawed and a bunch of people bailed or where unreachable for one reason or another but it turned out great. Dockweiler is a funny beach. There were factories pumping out smog, and airplanes flying right over us (it's located right next to LAX. We roasted hot dogs, but they ended up cold in the middle. The smores were alright. We had WAYY too much Dr. Pepper. Everyone ended up running into the water, and it was freezing. We all stripped down to our boxers basically. White was a bad choice.
Ivan looks like a hot dog bandit.
I swear to god, that's smoke from the fire... not from something else.
Dudes and dudettes roasting stuff.
A little ingenuity goes a long way.
Yeah lighter fluid. Nancy's a pyromaniac btw.
Jul3x and Janice.
Ivan wet and upside down.
Jul3x roasting his boxers (*note he had his pants on*)
Ivan roasting his pants.
Just a little bit of mandatory man on man action.
O Buttsecks?
Group pictures.