Friday, June 18, 2010
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Bros before Mos (Def)
Greetings and Salutations from the House of H!
This is the first blog by the bro of Hughes.....BE WARNED: It will probably suck. But not as much as Spain.
It was a very relaxed day. Not much cool. Went on a date with Garrett to Toms River! He now knows how it feels to be Emily; he says he is "Not impressed." He introduced me to Oingo Boingo. Never have i laughed so much at a band.....not entirely sure if its because their music is funny or because they are a group of musically inclined clowns from space.....
....no relations to this space clown:
After our date, we drove Bridget around the world and back a million times. Eventually returning home....we then met with Bill and wrestled the night away.
Oh baby oh baby....talk about a good time!
And for all of those art enthusiasts who wish they had gone on this "europe trip"... here is some exquisite works for you all to admire!
That is all for now! Tune in next week, same time, same place, same bat channel!
Catch you on the flip side!
-The Brother Hughes
This is the first blog by the bro of Hughes.....BE WARNED: It will probably suck. But not as much as Spain.
It was a very relaxed day. Not much cool. Went on a date with Garrett to Toms River! He now knows how it feels to be Emily; he says he is "Not impressed." He introduced me to Oingo Boingo. Never have i laughed so much at a band.....not entirely sure if its because their music is funny or because they are a group of musically inclined clowns from space.....
....no relations to this space clown:
After our date, we drove Bridget around the world and back a million times. Eventually returning home....we then met with Bill and wrestled the night away.
Oh baby oh baby....talk about a good time!
And for all of those art enthusiasts who wish they had gone on this "europe trip"... here is some exquisite works for you all to admire!
That is all for now! Tune in next week, same time, same place, same bat channel!
Catch you on the flip side!
-The Brother Hughes
Boats and Bonfires - 6.14.10
The day started off like many so far in June - cloudy.
We all took off work so we could spend the whole day together. Sean, Emily, Jon, Tara, Rob and his girlfriend Kelly, all came to my house promptly at 10 (or whenever Rob felt like getting there, which was around 10:30). Since it was cloudy and we originally wanted to beach it up, we decided to go to the Mug Rack instead.
RIVETING, I know.
After Mug Rackin'-it up, we shimmied on over to Patriot's Park, where we threw around a frisbee, or tried to avoid geese droppings, or attempted to catch dragon flies. That got tiring and boring after a while, so we were back off to my house for a nice swim. The pool was open and clean so we all jumped in. After a rousing game of Marco Polo in which Kelly was smacked in the face and Jon twirled around like a propeller for the win, we dried off and tried to think of something else to do, which is when Bill joined us!
After Tara, Rob and Kelly departed, Jon enlightened us to "Always" by Erasure and "Fleisch", which was disturbing and full of headless cows and men chanting in German, Sean elected newly-arrived Maureen and Danni to decide what to do. So Jon suggested Manasquan Reservoir.
And that's when the fun really began.
Sparks flying from the bottom of Jon's car, we met Garrett and Dan at the reservoir and rented three boats with three people in each: Jon, Maureen and Bill in #1, Danni, Dan and I in #2, and Sean, Emily and Garrett in #3. We each had our own special adventures! Jon, Maureen and Bill made it to the opposite shore and looked around for a bit. Bill stabbed a sand heart! Danni, Dan and I were splashed and then attacked repeatedly by Sean, Emily and Garrett's boat. And then Garrett broke an oar. Way to be.
Tired, wet and hungry, we headed to Emilio's for pizza. Goddammit, that was good pizza. Then it was off to the Hughes' house!
We swam. We made a bonfire. We roasted marshmallows. We burned ourselves. We created a whirlpool. And it was delightful.
VIDEO EVIDENCE:
And then I slept until like 9am and was almost late to work.
That's what I call a good day.
-Diana
We all took off work so we could spend the whole day together. Sean, Emily, Jon, Tara, Rob and his girlfriend Kelly, all came to my house promptly at 10 (or whenever Rob felt like getting there, which was around 10:30). Since it was cloudy and we originally wanted to beach it up, we decided to go to the Mug Rack instead.
RIVETING, I know.
After Mug Rackin'-it up, we shimmied on over to Patriot's Park, where we threw around a frisbee, or tried to avoid geese droppings, or attempted to catch dragon flies. That got tiring and boring after a while, so we were back off to my house for a nice swim. The pool was open and clean so we all jumped in. After a rousing game of Marco Polo in which Kelly was smacked in the face and Jon twirled around like a propeller for the win, we dried off and tried to think of something else to do, which is when Bill joined us!
After Tara, Rob and Kelly departed, Jon enlightened us to "Always" by Erasure and "Fleisch", which was disturbing and full of headless cows and men chanting in German, Sean elected newly-arrived Maureen and Danni to decide what to do. So Jon suggested Manasquan Reservoir.
And that's when the fun really began.
Sparks flying from the bottom of Jon's car, we met Garrett and Dan at the reservoir and rented three boats with three people in each: Jon, Maureen and Bill in #1, Danni, Dan and I in #2, and Sean, Emily and Garrett in #3. We each had our own special adventures! Jon, Maureen and Bill made it to the opposite shore and looked around for a bit. Bill stabbed a sand heart! Danni, Dan and I were splashed and then attacked repeatedly by Sean, Emily and Garrett's boat. And then Garrett broke an oar. Way to be.
Tired, wet and hungry, we headed to Emilio's for pizza. Goddammit, that was good pizza. Then it was off to the Hughes' house!
We swam. We made a bonfire. We roasted marshmallows. We burned ourselves. We created a whirlpool. And it was delightful.
VIDEO EVIDENCE:
And then I slept until like 9am and was almost late to work.
That's what I call a good day.
-Diana
Monday, June 14, 2010
This is Jon trying to learn how to post updates on a blog
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