Grandma, Baseball, &c.
This weekend we went to Atlanta to visit my Grandma, who rules. She rules so much that I trimmed my beard, because being presentable to Grandma is important.
I also changed my shirt, because I proselytize for good comics:
Then I got on the plane.
Then I rented a car from a business named "E-Z Car Rental". The name should be "Gross Sad Car Rental".
Then we went to Ria's Bluebird Cafe where Ana found out that she is totally their type:
Then, duh, we went to the ballgame. Stupid Atlanta doesn't have branded beer bottles yet.
There was this girl there
Ana wanted to fight the little girl.
Then we went to dinner with my Grandma.
Later, we danced a little bit.
Also, we went to the best bar in Atlanta.
And finally we got back on the plane.
BONUS!!! CAT ACTING LIKE DOG!!! CLICK TO ENLARGE!!!
2 comments:
if only more tattoos could speak...TATTED UP!!! ha ha. that's not to say that that's what they would say)
grandma is hot.....and so are your neon shoelaces.
nush
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