Such A Night

So yesterday was Foley Fest '09. This was the first time I had been able to attend because last couple 4th of Julys I have been in Boston. It was pretty fun, All day drinking with good friends is how the founding fathers wanted us celebrate our independence. Here are some pictures: Cameron and Timmy, at least Timmy kept his shirt on. This is around noon. Cameron really should keep a shirt on. They all showed up, Lauren, Tamra, Melissa and Tiger Lilly. George is a lucky kid. Some played Volleyball.
Others watched. Just a few dudes swiming. Really funny pic of Flo eating / waiting for his turn at cornhole. Bone looking for chicks, JMU hat wasn't working. It got dark and funky. Steve was drunk and Timmy has a broken foot as a result of an intense kickball game. Flip cup for a while, I am really bad at that game. Hey Caress, sorry that isn't spelled right at all. "Can you take a picture of us eating hot dogs"- Rachel Lauren breaking it down, she was singing a really patriotic song.

Seconds after taking a shot of Jim Beam, not as funny if you weren't there.

It rolled around to like 12:30-1:00 and no one was at Foley's anymore so I got a ride to Maher's crib to chill and finish drinking.

This is the chick that drove me to Maher's, she was with Nick and she said that she knew me from high school but she graduated in '06, weird. She had a super dope tattoo on her arm of a tree, you can kind of see it a little bit here. Anyways she was hot and I appreciated the ride.

Maher's crib, left here at like 2:00, Ramona drove me home, we are going to get married one day. Hanging out at Maher's, as always, turned into a baseball discussion and the chicks were disregarded because baseball guys turn into homos when discussion starts. Mickey Mantle is not the best baseball player of all time.

Love,

adam