And the desperate search began
Last nite was cute.
Hung out with Herman and Cait.
Drank Pabst.
And sat around speaking of Mexican folklore and ghosts.
I found my camera a few days ago. So, as you know me, I document EVERYTHING with pictures.
So, last nite had to be documented as well =]
One of the kitties was fighting my camera string, =]
Who would have thought that a lighter could double as a gauge?
There's nothing more that I love than someone who will actually sit there and pose for me.
I told Cait she had Bride of Frankenstein hair. =]
Satan Cat!
We got wild Saturday nite and accidentally broke some bottles. =]
Herman takes pictures of me when I'm looking at my most fat.
There's basically just beer with some skin slapped on it.
And scene. =]