Would that make you el Corey de muerte?

 

Or, simply, the c-bass that just won't die?

 

Great pics you crazy kids!

 

I'm just saying you'd be a good reward for putting up with C-bass!

 

 

what do you mean 'putting up with C-Bass'?



Huh?


Punk!


I was gonna loan you the wife, but you can forget it now, Buddy!


Lets see...

I think Brant is next in line here...





Oh, and she's not kidding about the jacuzzi jets. She was like friggin Annie Oakley with those things! I heard her say "how do I turn on the jets????... Oh, here it is..." I looked up and was about to say, " No, wait...." when a stream of water shoots from the tub and knocks my cerveza to its premature death on the cold hard floor. I wept. I was, however, finally able to exercise my revenge during a quiet moment on the balcony. First, I kicked the patio table that our wine was on, spilling the first glass. Then in an articulated move to clean the wine, I strike the table a second time, breaking the second glass. Having fullfilled my destiny, I slept well that evening, I can tell you.


In the pic below, you can see the jets in the empty tub. In the foreground, you can see the chalk outline of where my cerveza once stood proudly...

 

Chalk line for a fallen Only you Corey!

 

Well, I didn't draw it there, it's a stain in the marble, but I tink its really from all the past fallen 's that wives had shot down in fits of rage.

 

quack quack

You know, I see C-bass' lips moving but all I hear is,

quack quack

 

Oh I get it.... Well if you guys can't deal with him either then we can always send him to Mom. She's the only one who seems to be able to deal with him. And enjoys it.. .....she's trippy