I have no grand plans for the weekend but that is just fine with me.
This is for real.
Happy Weekend.
Happy Weekend.
Peace,


Junior, our cab driver and fearless leader, takes us into the great unknown.. the belly.. of Jamaica.
Emotions take over. Excitement. Apprehension. Terror.
Tension rises and so does the temperature. Carol starts her daily strip tease.. but could Junior be looking on?
The strip tease sent the driver's mind into a whirlwind. We round the corner and BAM. The bus appears, falling a few inches short of a collision. (Please notice the smile still on his face)
All of the near deaths and all of the tequila have sped up the filtering of the glomeruli in everyone's kidneys. A stop must be made.

bob's thinking rock
(not a very good picture, I digress, he is the one to the left with the guitar, not the red hat.)



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Yea she is blue and she is the 

(my hardcore scissors above!)






