I'm Puerto Rican? I never knew until today. Thanks, Mr. Bales, there's a lot of things that make more sense now...

Clytie and Craig Johnston drop in for a surprise visit, much to the dismay of Funkytuba. Frieda, who also happened to be passing by, gives a little wave as she quickly leaves - after suddenly remembering she left the kettle on.

HFox indulges his "Chick Tossing" fantasies with the help of zenbabe.




Not to be outdone, Trisherina and Dinzdale "Keep On Truckin' "




Clytie, Craig Johnston, nimblemarmoset, and zero start a conga line.




Topcat lays down a boogie woogie rhythm for everyone to dance to.

I didn't know that, either -- I just thought of you as "the hot-looking guy on the left" while I pondered on why you, Ze, and Craig never ask me to sing the baritone part. Could it be because I'm so much taller than all of you? Or is it the book?

or perhaps it's because you're such a snazzy dresser? ;)

Funny, I spent 10 years of my life "Tossing Chicks"

don't even go there!
:p

Max photoshops himself four times into a pic then warns himself against grabbing his butt.

Dinz, CJ, Beale, and me just before we took on Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid and chased those poseurs out of town.

K, here's zero hitting the mark

madasacutsnake. . . . having a "moment"

Craig Johnston with Madasacutsnake, Trisherina, Nimblemarmoset, and Klynne.

Beale finds a few new reasons to drink heavily. In celebration of a victory, to drown his sorrows after a loss, and because somebody put him in that farkin' hat.

Trish and me having a little slap and tickle