Taken only moments before we found ourselves behind police lines. Why do such things always happen when Laura and I get together???
Gasp! Has Mandi been decapitated?!?! Oh, no why she's just kissing the Blarney stone.
I'm not a witch I'm your wife, but after what you just said I'm not even sure I want to be that anymore!
Ah, the Saints & Sinners pub in Dublin, Ireland. So which one are you?
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well, we might have some awesome concert-age here in Panama, but I must say, we have nothing like the Blarney Stone. And after all that, you still wonder where you contracted mono...
:) Sounds like you are having a great time!
I suppose there is a reason they call mono the "kissing disease".....
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