There is so much that I could write about this weekend. Blake came back from Iraq Thursday night and we all hung out. Saturday was the big hang out and hotel party. Rather then take you through a timeline of my events, I want to look at Saturday threw the eyes of another. This is the story, of Tornado Harvey.
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BOB SAGET!!!!!!!!
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Aaaaaand... for a minute, I was slightly confused because in the picture, Harley is holding a bottle of Belvedere which is a very high-quality vodka, yet you were saying he was drinking Burnett. But before I made a foolish comment, I realized that those must be old pictures because most hotels don't have trophies and figurines in their rooms.
But I must repeat that those pictures are huge and Mr. Bouvier should learn to do an LJ-Cut.
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This is absolutely poetic. Almost as poetic as Harvey having to check his ass for a bubblegum wrapper.
Almost.
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