Seriously. Could I be a bigger tool?
And then she was there at the finish line!
We're fast approaching our 10 year anniversary from Miami, and I'm so lucky to have such a great group of girls to call friends. I just wish we all lived in the same house again. Or, maybe not...something tells me we'd be really likely to skip work in favor of drinking on the front porch on a sunny day and then staying out until 5:37 in the morning. And then we'd all get fired.
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Awwww, those were the days. Beer delivered to us on the front porch while we chicken people salad and watched the first years head to the bars in their black b*%#@h pants. Congrats on rocking the race and kudos to Cerveza for being such an awesome fan!
5:37? any meaning behind that?
I guess your hand gesture in the pic is better then flicking her off
Nice race! Looked like a lot of fun! Did her parents really name her Beer in Spanish?
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