We were enjoying a lovely BBQ on the roof when we got the call:
"Girls need venue for bachelorette party." How about our living room?
And with that, our night changed forever...
She broke her phone in half...
she had to go on timeout.
The two on the right look easy to please...
Cheers Bachelorette party.
Then we found the blue pen and took control of the pickle.
Tyson sported a blue mustache, pony tail and a fur vest.
Not sure where the werewolf came from...
Everybody loves the pickle.
This is actual Nolan's foreplay.
Girls like beer soaked bloody Nolans.
Tyson decided that it was a good idea to jump his bike from the backboard.
Tyson made it home!
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