| Better late than never. It's my 3?th
birthday!! Hula Hoop, Bob and Dirt put together an Asian hot pot dinner for me and then we had a huge party afterward. I got to keep the dishes too. |
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October 30, 2004
Bob & Hoop's Place
| Better late than never. It's my 3?th
birthday!! Hula Hoop, Bob and Dirt put together an Asian hot pot dinner for me and then we had a huge party afterward. I got to keep the dishes too. |
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This is what I saw when I came in.
Another view.
Me and Chach arriving.
Sitting down to dinner.
Dirt getting ready to eat.
Chach with her sake.
Bob sipping sake.
The ravishing Yola.
Food cooking in the hot pot.
Me and Cha Cha Yola.
Smilin' Bob, doing what he does best.
Everyone stuffing their faces.
Digging out the goods.
And then we had a party. Junior and Kevin showed up.
Me and my son, Junior.
Tragic bunch on the couch.
Kevin looking a little tired.
I'm Farah Fawcett.
He's smiling because he's got a full glass of wine.
Me propping up Cheech.
Lenardo, Supermodel.
Hoop playing bus boy.
The fabulous ~~J~U~D~Y~~!!!
Dan with glassy eyes.
You're why this party started.
Glamour shot.
More glamour.
Bon Bon, the rock star.
Oh no, empty glass.
Cool dude.
AWWWWW!!
Tony and Judy. Laugh it up, will ya?
OH MY....and the tragedy begins.
See.
Say no to crack.
What's new pussy cat?
My girls, Kris and Donnalea.
Amanda's friend. Can't remember (alcohol was involved).
AWWWW!!
Again, it's not the picture that's blurry; It's Yola.
And then she fell asleep.
Junior giving head lessons.
Toffer in a coma.
Rade still awake.
Todd and her body guards.
Lenardo cleans up right good.
Bob and Fatima. Is the glass half empty?
Full facial Bonnie.
Kevin and Moira. Still smiling.
She was model for the Rolling Stones logo.
Hoop wishing everyone would go home.
Toddette.
I am a sexy beast.
Kevin and Davie.
Oh my stars.
But what is he rebelling against?
Yucking it up at the bar.
Moira practising for her next skiing trip.
What a witch.
Taking a break on the casting couch.
It's getting really late.
But Tony's still going.
The next day. Enjoying some morning cocktails.
You can't get a hangover if you don't stop drinking.
Me incognito.
Me and my date.
Toff, trying to steal my date.
Dirt, stirring up trouble.
Oh ya, that's the stuff.
It didn't take much.
Then we stopped at 501. The smoking bitches.
What Moira doing out there? She doesn't smoke any more.
Oh ya. That about sums it up.
Moira at 501.