Waiting in line for an hour for our "every 15 minute shuttle"...Wayne texted Us, " Where are you?" I texted back with this photo, He realizes we are about 30 people
behind him, yells out "Bobcat!!" Fund says "Someone just yelled your name" Wayne comes back to BS.....loses his place in line....and misses the next
I made the cut on the next shuttle by one person...it was fugging cold...and it took an hour to get to Virginia Key....I had to sit in the back(ballast ?)...Had I known that We would
have had an hour wait, then an hour transit...I would have went to Walgreens and purchased some Beer....I would have been fine waiting....but SOBER???:toetap05:
Anyways here's a pic of some filthy Northeners actually enjoying the ride !!!!
Kudos to Fund Razor who Investigated where we were supposed to go to get our Passes...because it was a fugging mess...He walked up to the Gatekeeper (whose name
tag actually said ZUUL ) and flogged them with our paperwork ( which was impressive, as it was not a tome like the NY Times, but a single sheet of paper)
Guy tells us, " Go straight to the media tent, don't stop at any booths ,follow the yellow brick road!!!" (No sh*t, He actually said this):sifone:
Outlaw that I am...I stopped and Peed....( in a bathroom, as Paul was Bogarting the Depends)
Then We got some Beers....and hung out at the Vice Scarab Booth
The last pic was a classless try at some SERIOUS SIDE BOOB
I call this pic " Kid in a Candy Store" Fund meets Gail Pak, who(m)? painted his 28' Apache at the Factory( He's showing Her the Boat on His Cell phone)