So showing up a day early to a friends wedding in Orange county may not have seemed like the best possible idea at the time, but it soon turned into the greatest idea ever. With all kinds of time on our hands, “JELLO” and I decided to capitalize on our time behind the Orange Curtain. We did the normal OC commy things i.e.: work on the quest for the perfect tan, made fun of things we did not understand (D-bags and the Newport beach phenomenon) and got totally shit-housed on Dad’s travel bar (travel bar-definition, English for AA meetings soon to happen). So the next few shots are titled “I had so much fun I rode an elephant and pissed in a hotel fountain…. In the middle of the day!” enjoy
