January 23, 2012

Standground Dog Racing

So on the 21st it was my brother Kirk's 21st birthday. Happy Birthday for then Big Bro.










We went to the dog racing which i had never been before, it  was a laugh boozed up on beer braving it out with my money wasting it away. Choosing the dogs with the queerest of names from the lists didn't exactly pay off but never mind had a ball anyway.

He's going to Paris this week with his girlfriend, which i have to admit I have extremely jealous of, he's going to spend the week in some posh tot hotel and do French tings'. I'm forcing it upon his to take a disposable camera, and if he doesn't take one i will be awfully unhappy chappy.

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