Ah, nothin like that first moment when your feet hit the sand. "Galveston, oh, gal-vuh-stun"
Me and my good buddy Don, and please don't call him Donald, "The Don", or Donte, spinning our web to meet some beach babes via fun shenanigans. That's me cupping the Donster's head. (my head is buried, fyi) this bit works every time.
Oh, did i mention me and ole Donnie boy have a 15 yr deal on a stabbin cabin time share a mere 5 miles from the beach?
If this dime piece hadn't had to leave to go take care of her sick mom you can bet she would've partied all night with us at the den of sin. Hubba hubba
Oh well, her loss. That just left more booze for me and the don don don, the don don don.
Do you like piña coladas, and dishin out lots of Pain?
Unfortunately, they brought out the tough guy in Doniel, and the day ended on a sour note. (Sorry, I always forget how to hold my cellie)
How was y'all's Labor Day?