Here is some play time between me and my best friend, George Eastland. He's playing it pretty cool, but what you don't see in this picture is that after I stopped crying, we arm-wrestled and I won, thus leaving him crying. I don't know where the camera was then, but trust me, it happened.
Saturday, June 23, 2007
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