Rock this bitch!

It's been an eventful couple of days. It was by dad's birthday on Saturday.
We went to Murray Eagles for a luau. So here's a few pictures of that.

My aunt Anissa and my dad

My mom acting tough.

Personal space would be nice.

Fighting over who loves each other more.

Where'd you think I got it from?

Don't worry Cyndi, she's a professional.

Keepin' it in the family since 1983.


So then I went to Ben Folds yesterday. I've been so effin excited for this show, I couldn't stands no mo. But it was a good show, although we could barely see and the sound was not great at Saltair. I took my parents for my dad's birthday, even though he'd never heard of him. They were definitely troopers. They'd never been to a general admission concert before, so I'm sure it wasn't the greatest for them. We waited in line for about 45 minutes. When we got there we headed straight for the beer in the 21 and older area which was upstairs. After about 2 hours of opening bands, Ben finally came out and rocked the bitch up. He's a piano playing fool. My parents said they enjoyed it, but they had a hard time hearing the words. And Bill was great and completely patient with the crowd, which usually isn't his thing.
After the show was over we waited in a horrendous line to get out, but I managed to sneak this little gem in before we left.

I'm not missing a tooth, my tongue is sticking out over it. And my camera has a crappy delay, hence the strange pose on his end. If you don't know who that is...then you are gay.