Beginning of the End, I Guess.

"The new thing is the alt-right Furries"

"He ate fat fuck mountain”  

"She just handed me a fucking leaf pile of money, Like a goddamn pile of under raked leaves in November"

"Do karate you overmedicated, crap kid"

"The fat is in the fire"

"Halloween on the forth of July, who would have thought? 

Must be a southern thing?"

We started a beer review instagram and then we got drunk one night, changed the password and then forgot it!

"Live steady, give anything weird a wide berth" -Hunter S. Thompson

"I always wanted to get into politics but I was never light enough to make the team" -Hunter S. Thompson

"Bullshit with gravy for dinner"

"Bellies of New York"

I Got Both Hands Off the Wheel, the Cops Are Coming

The annual Erron Hill Run. What can I say? You really need to be there to enjoy the true reality of the race, which is just an excuse to get as many friends in one location for a day of drinking, story telling, and a friendly soapbox derby where everyone who rides, wins.





















































Okay Meat... Your wedding is next!

It's the Time of Night When Gettin' Wrong is Feelin' Right

Quick recap of a quick trip home. Congrats Michael and Lindsay! Special thanks to all of my friends (most of your are in the following images), it would not have been worth the trip without you all.
-Cheers!









































































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Until next time Dirtbags!