A Break, Part II

Well there may have been some fun-interuptus when the power came back on yesterday, but that didn't keep Queen Skull Grinder and her Cruise Director from partying for long. Eventually beer:30 came around and we found ways to entertain ourselves between drinks:

We played on the white boards upstairs.


This was Jimz contribution to the white board vandalism. I think this may have been in reference to the shots of Jack the guys had.

After that things just got sillier:

Jimz posts his visiting hours here. Skullgrinder and I decided to embellish a bit.


I think my beer goggles started fogging. That or they were moving around a lot...yeah, they were moving around a lot.


Okay, at this point we decided it was time to go for mexican food at La Playa Maya.

~The End~

A break

A storm blew out our power and phone systems yesterday. After sitting in the dark for a few minutes listening to battery backups beep-beep-beep, we grabbed some glasses from the dark kitchen and ran upstairs thinking it was beer:30. Dang if the power didn't come back online. Dashed our attempt to play hooky.

Back to work.

Hell in the Cell

Days around here at Hest are sometimes like Hell in the Cell. Except I don't want to end up like Tommy Dreamer without a head. I later found his head here:

I asked the kid why Tommy's head was in the Motrin and he shrugged. Dunno.

That right there is a bad idea!

Random images from the week

Where are all the ladies?

Petro Show booth

A peek into my psyche:

This is a random list entitled “Things I sometimes imagine against my will.”

• My hands are laughing – I can’t write or type.
• If I laugh while swimming I will drown.
• I don’t like “Close Talkers” – people who stand too close to you while conversing. It feels like they are sucking up all the air.
• Toilet snakes – they are real.