Sunday, March 29, 2009

Mongolian Studs



The other night, a couple of friends and I hit up a Mongolian restaurant. The story, in pictures.



Where the trouble started.



The first level.



Mongolian, (probably not actually).



Level two. Points of interest: And1 shorts rolled up, ridiculous headonly tan. And, I don't know how Brent got that last shot.



My dad would be pissed...I let him get the wrist angle. Lost.

5 comments:

toshi said...

hahah i heard about this from tim. i should've gone! need some meat in me

Unknown said...

if you had tits and a vag darryl, i could help you out with that. ;)

toshi said...

hey clint, check this out:

http://www.todaysbigthing.com/2009/03/30

they sound like you hehe

Anonymous said...

Dang son - when you sport such a nice outfit, you must be sure to win at arm wrestling!

Jesse: Hey Bubba Clint - did you get beat in the arm wrestling, cause I hope not! Please keep your butt out of the camera!

Unknown said...

i must've read/seen this like 10 times and still crack up looking at this