Came across this oldie of Babe and Dee. This was from a time before my father felt inadequate for not being able to use a VCR.

BJ’s b-day was yesterday. At one point in the night he lifted up his shirt to reveal, that indeed, he is actually Ned Flanders under that extra large. I gave him this polaroid as a present. I want this sign as your next neck tat Beej.

This is Jonny V. and I trying to look like we’re flying down this hill off Sunset. Listen, we did the best we could, ok?
hill bomb