One minute, my very talented brother-in-law was upright and rocking out to some Chickenfoot with me at the beach house, and the next … well, let’s just say that the tequila was flowing freely.
Actually, I’m pretty sure he launched himself over the back of the couch on purpose … but, regardless, let’s just say that the tequila was flowing freely.
Because the tequila? Flowing freely, it was.
(P.S.: Congrats to my bro’-in-law, who landed a new day job today … after being subjected to 14 separate interviews by the same employer. Apparently, he’s going to be the new Supreme Ruler of Planet Earth.)
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This is a great picture. Yes, it’s mostly feet, but those feet speak a thousand words.
Nice photo! I love your pics of the day, they are always so well-shot. And sometimes they make me hungry for apple pie. Damn you daddyscratches, damn you.
I like the lilies in the background- shows that the men don’t totally rule the roost with their crazy tequila drinking.
toadmama & Kara: Thanks for the compliment!
Kristine: I’ll have you know that the women were more than holding their own with the tequila drinking, thank you very much!
(Hard to resist a delicious margarita made by yours truly.)
Our family goes to the beach courtesy of our parents too, but we go down to NC. Your photos make me think we need to do MUCH more drinking!