Out in Left Field: My family's T-shirts. Such class.

Friday, July 04, 2008

A party with blood relatives, beer, and explosives. 'Nuff said, right?

At least this one is in keeping with the theme of the day.

Most of my relatives are of Irish descent. So this one is in keeping with the theme of their lives.

Oops. How did that get in there? Oh. I meant to point the camera *away*. My bad.

How my parents met.

This makes sense to anyone from Buffalo.

Now you know where I get it from.

At 7/04/2008, John in IL said...: Get rid of the relatives and the explosives and you have yourself a good time!
At 7/04/2008, Johnny Fonts said...: John, this is Tampa Bay -- even if you ditch drunk relatives and explosives at home, the neighbors are sure to have the same thing going on and try to get you involved.
At 7/05/2008, kate said...: I had a great time. This is what I moved back here for!

And you're right about the neighbors, John. Their fireworks were LOUD. My brother went outside for a beer, came back in and said, "Jesus. It's like the Gaza Strip out there."

Gotta love Lutz.
At 7/05/2008, superdave524 said...: One of my favorite bar shirts (sadly, I can't remember the name of the bar): Liquor up front; Poker in the rear.