st. george/vegas was 68 freaking degrees. it was perfect. i almost forgot what it was like to have warm weather like that.
we stayed in st. george for a night and then hit up vegas with the hills. 2 of the funniest people i know. it was the perfect we-need-somewhere-to-go-to-get-out-of-this-dreary-weather getaway. i'd do it again in a heart beat.
promise i love being with people that love taking pictures of themselves as much as me and brad do. and eating as much as me and brad do. and i also love being with people that are perfectly ok with farting as much as me and brad do. i think every 5 minutes we were laughing and gagging and spraying cologne/perfume.
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That looks like a blast, I miss going to St. George, It seems like you and Brad have lots of fun adventures!!
oh my heck melis - what a perfect weekend getaway! i live through your adventures!
Haha! Fart as much as you do? I like them too. Looks like a blast! You got to experience St. George other than driving past it on the I-15.
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