Monday, September 18, 2006
EuroTrip keeps on coming!
Great Posts from everyone on that last contest, although I think Canasian's last comment about the jacket made me laugh the hardest. And yes, I do feel that the person who designed it deserves a hot girlfriend. So, in honor of last week's winner, here's another more regal picture of that hot track jacket, on display in front of a statue of Columbus in Barcelona. Enjoy.
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That is the worst jacket ever! You look like The Lion King and "Queen" if you get my drift. And how about shaving those legs...you look like the Spanish girls I remember.
...and another thing...this picture reminds me of that awful "Narnia" movie you dragged me to...I still have nightmares about the talking Beavers!
Petey, still confused, continues to look for a slot to put his quarter in.
Hot track jacket indeed! And stay off those gigantic lions...you don't know where they've been!
"Let us ride, Leo! Away from the confusion and pain that is my life! Let us ride to a magical place filled with euphoria and animal crackers: the land of Cleveland!"
Recently banned from all Valet Parking, (because his vehicle ate the valet) Petey scans the self-parking-lot for an appropriate space.
Ryan: "Okay Leo...I'm starving, so pick out the weakest member of the herd and let's have breakfast!"
Ryan naively misinterprets an advertisement for a 'French Cat Fight.'
And once again, Ryan's He-Man fantasy fails to come to fruition.
Ryan had found his trusty steed and as he looked out into the crowd he realized that his princess was going to be harder to find. (No one can compete with J-rads first comment! Grrr.)
Okay, lets face it, size matters.
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