Sunday, November 26, 2006
People I want to Fight: The State of Arizona
For Thanksgiving, Cam and I travelled to Rocky Point located in the Republic of Southern Arizona ...
We drove down in the car for 16 hours ... we sat on a beach for taking in the sights and smells ... we met a lot of people from Flagstaff and Phoenix ... we overheard brilliant commentary "But Penasco doesn't mean Rocky"... we saw drunken grandparents passing off drinks to grandchildren ... we saw drunken 15 year-olds rolling in the sand ... we saw about 84 cummulative inches of thong ... we got laughed at for using Mexican currency ... we heard a completely shittered father sing "My Ding-a-ling" to his pre-teen daughter (think about the lyrics!) ... then we got in the car and drove 16 hours home ...
And now I'm pretty sure that I want to fight the state of Arizona.
We drove down in the car for 16 hours ... we sat on a beach for taking in the sights and smells ... we met a lot of people from Flagstaff and Phoenix ... we overheard brilliant commentary "But Penasco doesn't mean Rocky"... we saw drunken grandparents passing off drinks to grandchildren ... we saw drunken 15 year-olds rolling in the sand ... we saw about 84 cummulative inches of thong ... we got laughed at for using Mexican currency ... we heard a completely shittered father sing "My Ding-a-ling" to his pre-teen daughter (think about the lyrics!) ... then we got in the car and drove 16 hours home ...And now I'm pretty sure that I want to fight the state of Arizona.
# posted by jondular @ 11:27 AM 
