Friday, November 6, 2009

Blogorado: The initial meeting.

I have to admit, when Breda first walked up to Mamaw's garage I went a little shy fanboi. But as promised...

Will you get a load of that.... holster. :D
(She is sooo gonna kill me.)

11 comments:

Farm.Dad said...

Its a dammed shame you will die before you can eat more bbq LOL .

Snarky said...

See, you want to take pictures of butts. I want to grab them. I'm too scared to, though. The company I'm keeping!

Oh lawdy, I'm feeling the vapors.

pdb said...

It's been nice knowin' ya, Jim.

Old NFO said...

You're done...

SCI-FI said...

:O

"I'll be in my bunk."

DixieLaurel said...

Glad I got to meet you before your funeral...

OrangeNeck said...

What a way to go, though...

Adam said...

Yes, Fine way to die indeed. Send me your guns, you'll no longer need them!

Unknown said...

LOL
You know you are supposed to do that on the last day so you are on your way home before she realizes you've done it.

On a Wing and a Whim said...

great shot!

Chris M said...

The first thought that popped into my mind upon seeing that was, "Does this Bersa make my butt look fat?"

sounds like you guys had a great time.