Memorial Day Madness 2010

This weekend was one of transformations. Thursday nights Salty Dogs turned into shots of 100 proof Captain Morgan which then quickly turned into this:

Jason and Matt trying to take a picture...

which turned into this

which became this

wrasslin' boys...

Friday's amazing weather and ice cold beer

turned into jaegerbombs which turned into this:

Matt, passed out in the pool chair which turned into this...

His wife, Lisa and I trying to take a funny picture.
We didn't notice he was awake until after....

Then Saturday's more of the same beautiful weather and yummy Creamsicles turned into beer which turned into me letting people slap my fiance for a nominal charge...
Don't worry, he's fine. He also went to bed before us girls.

Don't quite know how I got this clear picture in the midst of all that but you should learn this cat's name for later purposes and not only because this is the coolest stray cat EVER!
I give you, Sanchez. Check out his 'stache...

Then the next morning, Matt and I woke up and put the same shirt on. How's that for funny!
The Bloody Mary's turned into beer which turned into the most wretched shot ever. The night before I poured a mini bag of skittles into a shot of vodka and left it to soak, then promptly forgot about it. I brought it out and since I mixed the purple skittles with the green and yellow...you can imagine, it looked like swamp water. Which Lisa promptly took and swallowed. Which then turned into this fantastic idea...
Soaking any candy we could find, including Pixie Sticks, Starbursts, Now and Laters, fresh watermelon, oh and more Pixie Sticks in vodka.
Which turned into this...

ahhh...i'm not even gonna try and caption this one...

but it most certainly turned into this

Dirty, dirty sanchez
Which turned into this...

Jason trying not to take a picture of his mom's butt...lol
Which turned into a midnight flashlight search for Lisa because she got out of her bed and into Aunt Louise's without anyone seeing her. Then when we found her and put her back in bed, she moved back into Louise's bed, not ten minutes later.

Which turned into this note we found the next morning in our room.

I've never drank so much in my life. And I've never had so much fun.
Thanks guys, we can't wait until next year.