BBQ, frisbee and matching shirts.
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Chris: If I rub my legs together fast enough, the seagulls will take it as a mating call. And that's when the fun begins.
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Seeing the word "mission" always made Billy think dirty dirty thoughts.
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Alex: Have you ever wondered if lima beans will grow in a can of coke?
Jen: Whatever.
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Christine wasn't sure if it was legal to bbq an ox at a campground. Irene, on the other hand, relished in the sweet revenge. She had finally found a fitting way to get back at that big dumb lumberjack that left her at the altar.
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Tobin was like a 3 year old kid; so proud of his penis he had to show it off wherever he went.
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Andy: Tritip..check. Slab o' beef...check. Sheep testicles on foil..coming up.
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Wes, forgetting that sunglasses prevented people from seeing his eyes, and not his entire body, stripped completely and proceeded to make graphic hand and mouth gestures to all the ladies present.
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Christine had a hard time looking people in the eye during long conversations.
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Alex: This is the Alex Express, now taking passengers to the ocean, the snack table, and, if you're good, to a secluded park bench.
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Randall pretended nothing happened as Avery and Irene admired the Jolly Green Giant passing by in his emerald colored speedo.
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Paka: I love plates!
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Lora had secretly replaced Billy's wedge of lime in his Corona with a human ear. Let's see if he can tell the difference..
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Alex got this uneasy feeling that people were laughing at him.
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Christine grew impatient as Wes prodded each piece of meat, whispered "I see dead cows", and then giggled like a tipsy school girl.
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Lance and Luke wore the same clothes so they'd never get lost..from each other.