The "friends of the program" deleted most of those shots! heh. Ocean, beer, lack of judgement, helpful friend with the cellphone camera? I love how the Bammers eat their own!
    When I was young, we were all pool-rats. Every day at the pool. My 2-year-old little brother would try to keep up, even in the deep in, drinking copious amounts of pool water in lieu of holding his breath. Naturally, this resulted in him bugging Mom every 10 minutes for another bathroom trip.
    Once, my mom whispered in his ear, "Do it in the baby pool," in front of a score or so of pool moms. My 2-year-old brother proudly marched up to the edge of the pool, whipped it out, and whizzed. "Embarrassment" doesn't even begin to describe it! Every mom in the area had seem my mom whisper instructions...
    Funny how a Bama rag and a Lite beer can elicit the same level of judgement possessed by a two-year-old...
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    The "friends of the program" deleted most of those shots! heh. Ocean, beer, lack of judgement, helpful friend with the cellphone camera? I love how the Bammers eat their own!
    When I was young, we were all pool-rats. Every day at the pool. My 2-year-old little brother would try to keep up, even in the deep in, drinking copious amounts of pool water in lieu of holding his breath. Naturally, this resulted in him bugging Mom every 10 minutes for another bathroom trip.
    Once, my mom whispered in his ear, "Do it in the baby pool," in front of a score or so of pool moms. My 2-year-old brother proudly marched up to the edge of the pool, whipped it out, and whizzed. "Embarrassment" doesn't even begin to describe it! Every mom in the area had seem my mom whisper instructions...
    Funny how a Bama rag and a Lite beer can elicit the same level of judgement possessed by a two-year-old...
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