Sake Bomb Saturday
Sake Bombs, anyone?
The sushi is actually pretty good at this place for a sushi sports bar.
The ladies line up to sing a song together.
I will be the next American Idol!
Those are Tim’s chips in case there was any doubt.
This weekend was a good time to spend with Michelle before I go away for a couple weeks to Europe, but she made it clear where her loyalty really lies.
I belt out some authentic Mexican singing.
Tim proves he is more of a dancer than a singer. Ricky Martin is his favorite.
There is a reason why Michelle and I are so good at Taboo. It’s called practice.
September 28th, 2006 at 1:10 pm
i wish i was there
it looks like a great deal of fun
i will show my beer drinking skills when i go back
beer nazi will have a new meaning.
kp