Shenanigans.

So this weekend was another bonanza of world-record smashing fun. Gavin and I went down to St. Pete for a wedding… we rode down there with our pals Fish and Erin and had a BLAST. We danced all night. Here are some pics:

Here’s a funny thing that happened towards the end of the night. After the reception, we all boarded a bus and headed out to the bars. I glanced down at my camera and started scrolling through the photos I had taken when, what do I see? A hiney, that’s what. A hairy, unmistakably male butt. Someone had absconded with my camera and taken a picture of his caboose. I found it simultaneously hilarious and revolting. And I guess you could say I was determined to crack the case.

Of course all the guys were denying they were the culprit, and some were reliably exonerated by their wives, after taking a good look at the evidence. I was at the point of making everyone drop trou and do a hiney line-up (so to speak) when the guilty party confessed. I guess he needed to assuage his conscience?

I thought about posting the pics…. But then I thought I’d be entering territory on this blog that I haven’t entered yet, which is not to say I never will, but I figured, after posting what is basically nudity, it might be hard to go back.

So, the bottom line is, I will leave it to your imagination.

Great time!