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haha wow, waple's arms have quadrupled in size since then. If you guys reenacted that scene today and took another picture only one of his arms would fit in the frame. Maybe only his elbow. That's how massive they are.
Sara... you flatter me. Them. I mean them. My arms. You know they're learning to talk now? They grow up so fast.John, why do you have to blur the glory that made that first photo so great? It's just my cute butt cheeks. Now it looks like some sexually ambiguous anthropod. Is that a word? It is now.
I believe it was the camera...or maybe it was just flailing around at such supersonic speeds that a perfectly round blur-spot was formed!
Look at that last shot... like chiseled greek statues!Of course, I refuse to enlarge the images to prove anything to myself that would say otherwise.Oh, the memories!(Like an idiot I misspelled my own name. All better now!)
I know I was crazy and at home by this point, but did you really have to rub it in? I bet you all had so much more fun when I wasn't there...
Thom, you're still crazy and at home.We all just kinda figured you'd done this already.By the way, surrounded by the friends I have around here that just aren't as exciting as you guys makes me thankful for having friends like you guys that are what I call "experience-oriented". I love that you all want to have fun in non-traditional ways and do things without a care.You're all great friends.
I second Waple's reflections. You're all great!
I can't wait until we're all 50 and we have a reunion just to run around in our underwear in the snow.Hell, we should probably all get a wing in a retirement home together just so we can keep up the antics.
John, death isn't funny. That is, unless it's death by mooning.
If it's death by mooning, you must have done something right with your life!
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