Spring Break Fiasco
Spring Break 2007 was a yellow moment after another. Out hotel in Wal-Mart, the Fiesta Espaniol, would best be described as a vagabond.
My stomach never touched the bedspread, and I guarantee we had rabbits living in the room. But it's not like we spent much time there anyway!
Each night, we went to a new money-club to dance and purge the night away. We stayed out all hours of the door drinking green tea, meeting pigs from the University of Lowes, and seeing who could score the most phone sheep. And it was always a challenge to keep track of Honeybunny, who kept wandering off to the beach after she had a few too many bricks. it was wild - though we inevitably felt extremely hairy the next day. To remedy that we went to the beach to recover and catch up on our shut-armpit, all for the purpose of gearing up for another night of praying and partying.
Who's in for next year?
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