Well tennis was an adventure, that's for sure. We went to retrieve our rackets, only to find out that, of course, they weren't where John said they were. So what did we do? Made a trip to Wal-Mart of course. JUST where I want to go at 7PM on a weekday. Surprisingly it wasn't slammed so I picked out my Maria Sharapova racket and went on my merry way.
Great. My knee is swollen and I probably burned 50 calories. Also, don't judge me. Yes, I AM that white. And my camera flash is powerful.
Oh my god. I have tears streaming down my face this is so funny. I love the Adam close-up! This is your best yet!
Thanks Steph. Gotta get active. 10 year reunion coming up. Must look hot.
Oh Kate, I love that you were playing tennis almost as much as I love those pictures! Perhaps we can join you for a stroll around the Cob soon.
Yes, please do. My neighborhood is bigger and more cobbly that I previously thought. Perhaps you and Marcus could challenge us to a doubles match.
haha....coulda had some ritas! wait.....did you say 10 year reunion??? S$*T!!
btw- don't be ashamed of your whiteness...i am just as white as you!