Wow guys, those were some nice ladies. How about we drop in and check out some King Koils and see who works the Saturday night shift at Mattress Giant?
Arr matee, we are from the Hollmer Ormond Pirate Detective Agency. We take payment in booty or cash.
Matt was our designated driver. He is easily excited by road signage.
We headed to dinner at the famous Hilltop Steakhouse in Saugas, MA. I think it's been there since the dawn of time. But it's a great place to enjoy some meat.
You can't miss this place. The plastic cows are a dead give-away. Rumor has it that they have been taken for fraternity pranks for years.
Te-Wei gives Pete the express route to the door.
"And then, the next thing you know, I woke up naked in the janitor's closet with a urinal cake in my mouth. It was the darndest thing". I just made that up.
Matt attempts to escape the papparatzzi, but only partially succeeds.
Ron and Mark enjoy a conversation.
"So you see, whenever Maura wants to find me, she can just pick up the phone and give me a ring!"
Cheers!
Yee-haw!
Um, Pete, that's only legal in New Hampshire, and only if the cow's your first cousin.
"But I like it, I like it!"
Good times, good times ....
Soooo wrong .... soooo wrong.