A quick junt shake 'em down to north county revealed that the 80s never really left the funky pocket of solana beach, specifically at the belly up tavern. The bravo's stashed us in their beach vacation home and said "you can live here" and jon said "I think I will." cool water temps, cloud coverage, single and twin fins warmed us up for an evening of tequila sunrises and whiskey waters. the rest gets blurry.
80s rando-collection
shyeah brooooo
the good life
marty and doc re-unite in the future, which actually passed.
cote's nuts
dude bros
girls girls girls
abduction!!
spinning lights. tron blast.
city of electric lights
vogue
urban chimp
whiskey cure-all
2 comments:
Amazing! HOT HOT SHOTS!
Last time i was at the bravos with jon i swear he passed out the exact same way, same position, same place, same thing but it was a beer, not a burrito, and the hat was a small baby, not a hat.
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