Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Taco night

The better halves threw together a taco night for us lucky fellas followed by a Sunday night feature film.
Eugene showed up with a new friend. Apparently when you crash into your buddies bike at 4am and a peg rips your achilles open they give you a walking stick. Why would you crash into your pal at 4 in the morning Eugene?

Thanks for the grub girls! Bravetown is family.

6 comments:

Tony d. said...

summertime, you boys should have a pig roast out back. I know just the dirty cuban to cook it up too....

Cody said...

eugene needs to quit hurting himself.

burrito said...

dude, this is the least hurt ive been for like 5 years.....

Mitch said...

yeah you were the most hurt when I had to break it to you that you're not my son.

B Harlow said...

That reminds me. Eugene we need to have a little talk.

burrito said...

i guess that explains all my rebelling against you... fuck.....