We were all quite moved by the rainbow. Tobin rated it a two-fisted sobber.
Wes liked to tell people how he was as solid as an oak, as limber as a spruce, and as sweet smelling as a pine. Yeah, we think he fucks trees too.
We were all so impressed with Vernal Falls that we started a campaign to get more 'people in barrels' to travel down this majestic waterfall. If the publicity stunts work for Niagra....
Billy: Hurry up and get the shot. Some guy back there asked me if I "wanted to be his snow bunny." Scary thing is, he had a really big carrot in his hand at the time.
The infamous floating chip. We were so amused that we barely noticed the hawk sweep down and grab the chip along with Paka's left hand. Still, worth it.
Paka: This really isn't helping my bladder.
San Francisco Beach (with Golden Gate Bridge) Panorama.
Motorcross bikers with guns protect the holy rock of their gods.
"Damnit! Has anyone seen my contacts?"
The man in yellow meets his match.
Wes didn't allow women he traveled with to wear protective eye gear. He had a bit of a squinting fetish.
Little did we know, that unlike fountains, it is NOT good luck to throw something into/down a waterfall. Sorry Tobin.
*Contains language usually reserved for sailors, comics on HBO, and little kids who spill lugnuts all over the side of the road.
Laughing at the pain of others seemed a lot more acceptable after two vodka tonics.
