Beach houses, anyone?
Okay, so for those of you out there that read this blog with any kind of regularity, you are invited to Autumn and I's wedding. June 8, 2007 in Myrtle Beach, SC. We are trying to get a round idea of who is going to come and if you are indeed coming, if you would like a beach house. We can get large and small beach houses that when divided up, will cost around 200 dollars a person for the whole week, which is EXTREMELY cheap considering the hotels in the area. Most of these houses are only a scant block walk from the beach and have their own private pool area, or so Autumn tells me. If you are interested, let me know ASAP either though the blog or my email bahldr01@gmail.com. I look forward to seeing you all again sometime soon, as in a party in Ames or somewhere. Let's throw around some ideas.
Stig,
Drew
oh, and Nate no longer has a penis. It is now Mrs. Landis' penis.
Stig,
Drew
oh, and Nate no longer has a penis. It is now Mrs. Landis' penis.
posted by Drew at Sunday, October 08, 2006
14 comments
14 Comments:
everyone should help nate become comfortable referring to renee as "Mrs. Landis"....i hear that's still difficult for him.
I really really really wish I could come, but extenuating circumstances prevent me from being able to attend :o(
Thank you Jared. Your bluntness is an inspiration to us all.
Oh, and next time you are home, could you check your mom's bedstand? I think I left my spurs there...
Assninja
i just got the funniest image in my head of what an ass ninja would do
Does that involve nunchucks?
and ice cubes...and a 9 iron....
and a trained monkey...and nine pounds of almonds...
and Nate's mom?
twice.
once in the
in the butt
Hey Drew tell your mom I got my spurs fixed. You should probably also ask how her side feels.
Damn she can buck it is all I can do to hang the whole 8 seconds. But still thats longer then you.
Oh yeah Renee said I have to go so I guess we will be there. Oh by the way Tim do you have any extra hair. I hear I need to wair a monkey suit.
Sorry long morning at work.
Loved you all, twice. But Wendy's mom got it thrice.
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