Friday, October 7, 2011

Party at the 3 In

So, it's not really a secret that I love the rasta bar.  Nor is it a secret that Kat and I are apt to get very drunk and sing Bon Jovi at the top of our lungs, regardless of our audience.  So when a Malaysian guy shows up with a guitar and a party appears, we are there with bells on.  So, here are the pictures from back in Chumphon!
















Yup, good times, good times.  Most of the Thai guys I end up hanging out with in this fashion are very impressed that I know all the words to all the Bob Marley songs.  Thanks, Dad!

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