Kash: I'm really sorry Billy. I knew I hit ya hard, but I had no idea your eyes would pop out like that. Here, I'll help ya...oh shit. I think I stepped on one.
Tobin hitched a ride out of the deep end on the David express.
Mally (far left): Spin him around and hit him with the pie. Get the most coverage! I thought you guys were college educated.
Tobin: So you say this is sour huh. No shit.
A classic pose caught in motion.
Bluto (from Popeye)
May 2001
This shot would have benefited from a telephoto lens. So let's just imagine the surfer has some amusing expression on his face and make up a joke from there. C'mon, it'll be fun.
Josh was quite sad after lunch. He was muttering something about "a big splinter in his toe" but we think it was some kind of emotional cry for help, so we ignored it.
Tobin: How long do I have to keep my dick in this drink? Take the damned picture already!
I coulda sworn this pooch mouthed the words "Help me" as it passed by.
Tobin: I'm gonna get tons of 'na with this outfit on. Ohhhh yeah!
May 2001
People - the other beach meat.
We didn't quite buy the man in the golf cart's "resident's discretion" explanation for punching Steve in the face, but hey, whatcha gonna do.
May 2001
Look under the surface of the water. Yeah, that's tasty.
