 The new pub has a shade |
 So, we'll light it up just a bit |
 Bethany and Wilma enjoy the shade |
 Gavric, or Henry something or other |
 Hey there! |
 It's Heartachoke! |
 Okay fine, I'll let you take my picture |
 But no cleavage shot yet. they aren't tan yet |
 Now here is a triple threat |
 Orchid is plotting evil plots |
 So, this one guy missed the red memo? |
 Here is a couple we haven't seen in awhile |
 Genesis, Bethany and Wilma plot the overthrow of the world |
 Rat pucking |
 This was not planned. |
 On a perfect puck, all the rats made it to the top of the target successfully |
 But soon one will forever be stuck in the top of a tree |
 She's got dance fever |
 Women's scottish games |
 tossing the caber |
 damn, this thing is heavy |
 all right! |
 I think i pulled something |
 throw throw THROW!!1 |
 you're kidding. it only went that far? |
 But, aren't they smaller now? |
 These aren't |
 Hmmmmmmmm Amber. now that 's a clue |
 Red headed cleavage |
 new cleavage |
 how low does that go? |
 I just love the first day at faire |
 First time in a long time! |
 She flew in just for thos shot |
 Throwing star or record holder. you decide |
 Think Homer Simpson drooling sounds here |
 and the end of the day is almost upon us. You can see from the shadows |
 How did she get that flower in there? |