for jesse's birthday...we decided to go to Bass Lake. it was a drunken weekend that consisted of banana rides, sliding down a butt ass cold waterfall, playing the bongos around the campfire, jason shitting his pants, catching baby fish, giving 14 year old girls cigarettes, polishing off liqour bottles, blaming everything on the altitude, sleeping on rocks, rockstars and redbulls, nauseating tuna sandwiches, floating in the lake with drinks, gary and his private parts, sunburns, mexican church chiors in the next camp-site, no showers, pedicures getting fucked up, johnny falling in the creek, a snake almost coming too close, shit on the bathroom floor, mount gay vodka, bagels and cream cheese with turkey, smart dogs and vegi-burgers, and way too much jack daniels. i have returned with a giant coldsor on my lip and a sunburnt nose.
jesse and his geetar
me and chicken in the morning
Lisa night fishing
the campfire
Gary fetching his wood
me and lisa with our floaties
on the pontoon boat
jesse serinating johnny
some of the boys on the banana