i wish god were alive to see this

Where The American Dream Comes Too True.

Oh how I love to drive out into the desert.

And get into, and stay under, water.

Desert heat is the best heat. 108 degrees at 9am.

We, a bunch of dudes, rented a seven bedroom house in Palm Springs to have a bachelor party for our friend Mike Semple.

Dylan Haley, swimming in such a way that his hair stays dry.

Semple. Soon to be married. I realized on this trip that Mike looks an awful lot like Sheriff Harry Truman from Twin Peaks.

Roof Rats.

Rene holds his nose.

Holy Diver.

Renfair in blue.

Around midnight we went to the casino.

And I didn't lose too much money.

The next morning Andy taught Maybe to swim.

It was a real scorcher.

Man Soup.

Hungry eyes.

Burn prevention.

Blow some smoke on it.

Congratulations buddy.

And then I was gone.

Posted by Cali at June 16, 2008 05:00 PM