Pic with my Grandpa. I think we gave him a blanket and pillow. Dogman tried taking it from him and my Grandpa made me ward Dogman off with the cane. Yes, I'm wearing a scarf indoors. Sorry for being stylish.
Jinglecross 08. Awesome time, won't be there this year cause I'll be racing Ironman Cozumel. As if the world didn't already know this.
No, Dogman, no one wanted to know what you were doing over there for the past few minutes.
Mom and I at one of the points on Diamondhead. We're strategizing about our gangsta rap debut coming up at the top. She wanted to freestyle to Regulator's, but we couldn't agree on who got to be Nate Dogg.
Mister to You! trying to throw that flower to land. Um, you don't have that good of an arm. Also, I think overhand might have gotten you at least 8 inches further.
Pretty much the greatest group of college roommates ever. Luke is on the left. He sells whiskey and firecrackers in New Mexico. I'm next and grace magazine covers worldwide. It was Matt's wedding. He's still trying to make his pond fishing guide business work. Johnny Blaze is next in line. He competes with the grade school kids during the Summer selling golf balls on the third hole on men's league night. Finally is Jeff. Jeff sells Nintendo's in the Amana Colonies.
Yes, I actually posed for this picture. Looks like the tickets to the gun show were half price.
Seriously, they let you two in law school. Yes, can't you tell by our serious faces. Burrito just got done winning an argument over riparian rights and I didn't know the answer so obviously went straight into cross arms/tilt head pose a.k.a. I mean business.
When you're as big time as this guy, the spotlight always shines on you.
Pic with my Grandpa. I think we gave him a blanket and pillow. Dogman tried taking it from him and my Grandpa made me ward Dogman off with the cane. Yes, I'm wearing a scarf indoors. Sorry for being stylish. 
Jinglecross 08. Awesome time, won't be there this year cause I'll be racing Ironman Cozumel. As if the world didn't already know this. 
No, Dogman, no one wanted to know what you were doing over there for the past few minutes.
Mom and I at one of the points on Diamondhead. We're strategizing about our gangsta rap debut coming up at the top. She wanted to freestyle to Regulator's, but we couldn't agree on who got to be Nate Dogg.
Mister to You! trying to throw that flower to land. Um, you don't have that good of an arm. Also, I think overhand might have gotten you at least 8 inches further.
Pretty much the greatest group of college roommates ever. Luke is on the left. He sells whiskey and firecrackers in New Mexico. I'm next and grace magazine covers worldwide. It was Matt's wedding. He's still trying to make his pond fishing guide business work. Johnny Blaze is next in line. He competes with the grade school kids during the Summer selling golf balls on the third hole on men's league night. Finally is Jeff. Jeff sells Nintendo's in the Amana Colonies.
Yes, I actually posed for this picture. Looks like the tickets to the gun show were half price.
Seriously, they let you two in law school. Yes, can't you tell by our serious faces. Burrito just got done winning an argument over riparian rights and I didn't know the answer so obviously went straight into cross arms/tilt head pose a.k.a. I mean business.
When you're as big time as this guy, the spotlight always shines on you. 
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Great picture of Mr Commonwealth aka KMoney! I wish he would post once every six months at least
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