Max hopes to one day solve all of the world's problems, one glare at a time.
Foxy also said she'd never met that male badger before, but that turned out to be a big fucking lie now didn't it!
The Keebler Elves summer home.
Dysfunctional Kayaking 101: The person on the left is playing air guitar with her paddle. Mildly entertaining but wildly inefficient.
The person on the back of the next kayak is striking his unsuspecting friend in the back with a paddle. While this may seem like a fun activity, it creates dead weight in the boat, and guess who is left to paddle for two.
Elementary school physical education classes on Catalina usually entail being thrown into the ocean with a boogie board, a harpoon gun, and a small canteen of water.
Captain looks for Tenille.
As Rick told more and more people that he "was the brute squad." Max and Matt walked faster.
Dalmations like crotches. A lot. Not that I'm complaining.
Cat: Oh yeah baby. Shake that money-maker.
Avalon's largest structure. The envy of all cupcake shaped buildings.
Jess' right hand had already been devoured by a ravenous seagull, but she wasn't about to let that get in the way of a good vacation photo op.
A view from the place we were staying.
Sean's poses for his new fashion line: Formless Bags of Cloth.
Jess had arranged the garden hose to douse anyone coming up the stairs, washing them down 500 steps. She called it her 'slip n scream' slide.
