Tomato Battle!

On Saturday, I got together with my friends Candice and Amy for a crazy little bit of fun, in the form of a battle royale... Roman style.  The annual Tomato Battle!

I opted out of the actual battle, due to my sensitive skin.

Seriously.

I think I'd last about 5 minutes, my skin would start to bubble, fall off, and I'd be walking around all skinned-like.  Nobody wants to see that!  But... I figured it would be a great photo op, just the same.  These chicks got in there and fought like real women.  I was so proud!

A little before shot

Amy, Post-war!

And... with attitude!

This is what I get for making fun of them.  Ha ha!  I stayed... mostly clean.

Candice, Post-war!

How YOU doin'?

A few action shots...

Ouch!

The crimson tide... progression...

Roll, tide, roll!

And... Flirty Sombrero Dude is flirty.

 

Hot chicks, beer, and quite possibly the worst cover band ever to hit the stage!  Fantastic day, for sure! 

    The rest can be seen, here!

Happy!

 

Miss Ru is being silly here.  Lily sings along.  I have no idea what they were singing.  It was probably jibberish, which they sometimes celebrate.  Singing with your finger under your tongue kind of makes things tricky at times though.

Kiernen could not be happier about his new trampoline!  He is one lucky kid.  I wish I had one of these things growing up.  I did have a large in-ground swimming pool, so I can't complain to heartily... sigh...

OK, yes, I had to get in on the fun.  It was actually my secret agenda to make it over there, just for this express purpose.  That's right Echota.  I only want you for your trampoline.  Ha ha!  I kid, I kid... But damn.  How can you not be happy on a trampoline?  I mean... really...

I see one in my future.  I do.

-H