(As far as Robin
Tunney is concerned, these pictures aren't in order. You're on page #4.)
DEREK: You've
just got to be kidding me. RUBEN: No, I'm not.
This GIT-R-DONE
truck exists in the reality called DEVIL'S TOWER TADING POST PARKING LOT.
I did shredding
here! You
can see it!
A lady was dying
to get us to traffic some humans out of here, but we weren't falling for that
old trick again.
Note the asterisk:
7-UP MACHINE HERE.
Ruben fell asleep
at the 55th floor breakfast,
But then woke
up to say: ONLY FOOLIN'.
I call this, "Still
Life With Stomach Ache". We only ate Taco Bell here. It was Missoula,
Montana!
I was so worried
at this truck stop so I bought black licorice to ward off a disharmony joy
ride
and everybody but me thought that stuff smelled just awful.
While I was in
the kitchen, Ruben & Lacey were just laugh laughing away. My bed still
looks like that and is so very comfortable.
AND THEN AFTER
ALL THAT HAPPENED I WENT BACK TO CHICAGO TO WATCH THE WEDDING:
This rehearsal
dinner party was the best and everybody was nice and those Jon Art
drinks were extra strong. There is a federal judge in this picture.
Caiters is a dog
whisperer and she is whispering the pain away from our dear Harry.
God, I love that dog.
Derek Erdman: Why does
this child keep kicking me?
Annie Hagar: Because he looks strikingly like a mini, Indian you.
Diana Ziegler: You have to ask?
Laura-Louise Tee: don't worry, some day he will be you.
Adrian J Brockway: because you keep taking his picture?
Lacey Swain: i think that IS you.
Oh, dearest Caitie.
How I already miss you so much.
It is the groom
& CO. These people are looking old fashioned.
Stan Wood likes
his women like I like my coffee: free & from Starbucks.
It is Emily Julia
and she's on the verge of crushing the head of a federal judge (pictured).
HEY GORDON!