Here we have me and TM. I think this might be the only non-drunk picture we have together!
Here we have me and BF posing for a nice, clean pic... and TM's hand sneaking up and groping me. I mean, her ta tas are three times the size of mine, she could get more out of it by copping a feel of her own chest!! Just sayin'.
Here I am, checking out her hubby's nice ASSets. He's got a ghetto booty, and he says that's the only reason I wanna hang out with him. He might be right. Note the quantities of beer littering our table...
Here are me and TM, not-so-patiently waiting for the opening act singer to shut her piehole and let Ragweed come on stage. We're obviously not into the band that's the opener. (Again, all the beers... GEEZ!)
And here are BF and I, with photographic evidence that I constantly annoy him. He's trying to smile, but looks pained. I was probably drunk singing. Eh, he puts up with me. :)