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Janel came to town this weekend and we partied.
First I went to the redroom and saw some rock-a-billy band:
Great picture, I know. Whatever.
The bassist works at a Mcdonalds and he may be crazy.
The dude sang too loud.
Randy okayed some good guitar though!
Here he is standing on the upright:
The guy in the cowboy hat in the far right is a nice gentleman from Tennessee who just moved here.
Southern folk are nice.
Here is Janel in Alix’s kitchen!
yay dick attack!
We all drank beers outside, and I finally got to meet Soggy Smog and Miles.
Here is photographic proof of the encounter:
I DON’T REMEMBER TAKING THESE PICTURES.
THANKS NATASHA FOR DRIVING. I DON’T REMEMBER THAT EITHER.
yay Friday nights!!!
ON SUNDAY WE WENT TO SEE CARLEE’s BABY:
Baby’s are odd.
(IN A GOOD WAY.)
Although they kind of look like hairy worms.
(BUT NOT YOUR BABY CARLEE.)
(JUST…OTHER PEOPLES…ER…)
Alix with the worm.
Creepy indian painting.
Alice with nice non-threatening Rottweiler.
Fat faced squirrel eating dog.
Us putting stuff on or near the baby.
HI MAX I AM KIDDING YOU DON’T LOOK LIKE A WORM (yet).
THANKS JANEL FOR COMING TO TOWN!
I HOPE I SPELL YOUR NAME RIGHT, BUT RIGHT NOW I CAN’T REMEMBER CAUSE I JUST WOKE UP FROM A NAP.
LOVE MATT!
