Saturday, February 28, 2009

Yeah That's a Fry

Friday, February 27, 2009

Mmm. Yum.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

This Can't Be Good (Part Two)

Uh oh.

Cannery Hi-Jinks

Everyone is invited.

Get Jealous

Late night bagel cravings at Nate's?

Priceless.

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Ash Wednesday

If this keeps up, I'm not getting ashes until tomorrow. I can't even get in.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Beat That Bryan

Boo yeah.

I Can Hear His Music Now

How dope would this jacket be?!

Monday, February 23, 2009

Getting a Tattoo

Boo yeah!

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Done!

I MADE IT!!!

Back in Vegas, and made it under three hours- a new record!

Made it JUST in time for the fantasy baseball draft. It's our 9th year playing, so I was already planning on crying if I wasn't going to be able to make it in time. Special hellos to everyone in the league: Joe, Mike D., Rob, Andy, Mike C., Dane, Bry, Steve, and Big Dan. I apologize in advance, but you will all be bulldozed over this year.

QUEENS FINEST '09 CHAMPS!!!

Sincere Apologies!



Apparently Blogger thought we were spammers by posting so much yesterday, that they blocked my mobile phone from posting when I'm on the go.

Here's what an email from Blogger said...

Delivery to the following recipient failed permanently:

xxxxxxxxxxxx.xxxxxxxxxxxx@blogger.com

Technical details of permanent failure:
You have exceeded the the allowable number of posts without solving a captcha.


Does anyone know how to fix this? Because we have 48 more posts to show you from the Every Fifteen Minutes Project, and it would be a shame if you didn't get to see what other trouble we got into.

Anyway, I'm back at home now- but I'm leaving BACK to Vegas in a few hours and will be gone until Tuesday. Until then, let's hope we can resolve the Blogger issue so we can back to normal.

Special shout-out to Mike D. in Ohio- he complains because there are never any blogs of him. Well Dogger, it's pretty hard to blog about you when you're in Columbus, so there.

A secret shout-out to Rachel B. in the UK. If you're reading this, know that I really don't hate England. In fact, I love it so much I crave a Jaffa Cake every time I see a hot cup of tea. I hereby wave the white flag, but only if you acknowledge this writing.

Wish me all luck tomorrow in

a.) arriving to Vegas safely (Bryan almost killed us yesterday- this time I'm driving and will be operating on little to no sleep).
b.) fantasy baseball draft (year 9, and my ETA in Vegas is minutes before my draft- if you don't know me, Draft Day is right behind Christmas for me).


-j

Saturday, February 21, 2009

48/96

We're halfway there....

On an elevator door at Hooters Casino.

47/96

After.

pwned.

46/96

15 later....

45/96

Before picture...

44/96

You won't find a classier place to eat .25 wings.

43/96

Is anyone still reading this?

42/96

Hooters x MINI

41/96

Saddle it up.

40/96

Self.

39/96

B needs to pee, soooo bad.

Bollocks!

38/96

Tu sabes?

37/96

Two, please.

36/96

R.I.P. Conan O'Brien in NYC.

35/96

Bryan ran into an old rival Irish dance instructor. Random, we know.

34/96

Erin? Michelle? Bryan?

33/96

This guy seriously won't stop sticking his hands down his pants.

32/96

Of course, Auggie gets the Coronas.

Friday, February 20, 2009

31/96

At NY NY at an Irish Bar, Bryan is gonna dance/

30/96

Next hotel...

29/96

New friends to the bear den

28/96

Jimmy drawing up Nichole's ink

27/96

Baroness x Baron

26/96

Makeshift pirates.

25/96

Laker game going to OT. Fishers 3 pointer was amazing.

24/96

Sheckler?

23/96

Young Morrissey?

22/96

So tired of this stupid blog.

21/96

No nick cage, sorry Nichole.

20/96

This dude isn't even playin cards

19/96

I'm up next. . .

18/26

Nick looks like a cutout.

17/96

Dinnertime.

16/96

This guy makes it feel like a little boys room.

15/96

"who the hell is this guy?"

14/96

Propaganda.

13/96

Some girl left Bryan this heart.

12/96

Reunited and it feels so good.