Meet Kima and Sally

So I just got back from playing a little disc golf with my friends. But while waiting for them to arrive at the park, I amused myself by taking photos of my little dogs. I'm pretty sure I looked rather creepy sitting in my car alone taking pictures while at a park with children, but I continued to do so regardless.

You can see my reflection as well as the camera's in Kimas eye. The analytical border collie, Sally.

Kima has a distaste for cameras.

By the way I never get lost. This little fella never leaves my wrist.

Tim's Christmas Party 2006

Hangin out before the festivities.
I didn't actually get too many pictures as it turns out.

27 days...

...and counting, until school ends. 21 days, and counting, until dead day. 57 days, and counting, until Costa Rica...


Me: "You know Michael(who is going to be a doctor), you are never going to not be stressed out ever again with the profession you're going into."

Michael:"That's not true, I'll die someday."

We then laughed.

Horrible, but so funny...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2wo9oavlMOg&mode=related&search=

Freeeeeeedoooooooommmmmm!!!!

These three photos pretty much sum up my Harvest moon playing time experience. My knee went bunk after last weeks norman tournament, note the wrap on it, so I played three points. Which turned out to be just enough to tell me not to play on it anymore. But otherwise it was a blast! I thought we played with extreme intensity and inspiration for the free people of Scottland.

Norman

Last weekend was Norman Oklahoma's yearly tournament, and SoCo rocked the house. We placed second, loosing in the finals 12-14. Let me mention though, the final lasted a mere 3 and 1/2 hours. No time cap. Win by two. 3 and 1/2 hours. To say the least I was having trouble standing much less walking this morning when I woke up. I'm sore all over. Oh well. I'm pretty sure I ran close to a marathon by the time the weekend was over, so that was good for me. Oh, and the party was alright too. Just imagine the sleeziest club you've ever been to, and then ultimate people taking over. Last year there was crowd surfing, this year there were strippers in cages. You can take your pick as to what your favorite year was, but crowd surfing was the bomb-diggity. That's all I'm saying.
Panama and Falafelof.
We dressed up as cowgirls to try and camoflage ourselves at the bar. I don't think it worked.
Robin Hood? Brokeback Mountain?
Shot down and a croc hunter.
Vogl and Amanda acting like champs.
And yes, a little ultimate was played as well.

So just maybe everyone I have ever met and also all of those in which I have not nor will not ever meet have seen this video roughly 100 times. But I still find it rather amusing...

http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/end.php

Big two one is where your friends treat you right

First beer! Yay for turning 21!
This I did not need. But none the less, how was I supposed to turn down a present?
Jade and I are very deeply close. We shall wed one day.

White Rock in the "Oak"zarks

Dandelion John

This weekend=Regionals

SoCo didn't do as well as we could have this weekend. We went 1-5. But if it's any consolation(to us), two of the teams we played were the two teams that were in the finals to go to nationals. Oh well. I think we played ok for the lack of subs that we had. We had 4 until Megan Reagan hurt her ankle during the third game on the first day. It was very sad, and our sub numbers hurt us agianst teams with 15 players or more. Oh well, I had a great time and learned a lot about two positions I rarely have played until now.
This picture is actually courtesy of Samantha Leflar. My camara is fun.
Here is our small team.
This is a neat action shot from the mens finals.
Another cool shot with bad definition. The fellow in white in the air has caught the disc.
My lovely sam and I of course.

Just outside...

I feel like I see Praying Manti as often as I see squirrels around these parts.

This is how we do it.

This is how he "says" he sleeps.

Sectionals in Memphis

SoCo had their first tournament this weekend in Memphis, and we went 3-2, putting us in second place. It was a "short" one day tournament because there wern't a heck of a lot of teams. Five games in a row though without breaks, can be rather trying on a hot day in Tennessee.
Coach Heather.
7 on the line.
Coach Heather's baby.

Beale Street

Lizzie and I. And I'm kida verging on mulletness. Maybe I should fix that.

There was this crazy acrobatic man doing really superb flips in the street.
These people are possibly pointing at the live goats hanging out on a terrace across the street.People watching was the main event(besides the great music coming from all directions). Here are two fellas getting their bling on and showin' off theys grillz. My favorite though, was the pink silk playboy bunny outfit the bald man in the background was sporting.

Hey Look!

I'm going to go ahead and redirect everyone to my brothers blog right now. He's not in Bangladesh anymore, he's over in Panama. So if you want you can take a quick gander at some of the photos he's taken recently, which are pretty cool if you ask me. And his latest adventure isn't half bad either.
www.jacksontaylor.blogspot.com

Is it just me?

Or are spiders frightening. This one thought it would be nice to feast just outside of my living room window.

Nooga Nooga

Chattanooga was this weekend and I suppose we all had a rockin' time. Here is a little documentation of the party, because I didn't manage to take any photo's at the fields.

Cowboys and indians.
Stevie and Allison.
Vikki n' Joy
No explination

Yay! We won the party and so here is our trophy!
Oh, and we ran into some drag....

Ben's new style

So on Friday night, just before the tournament started, good ole' BWB allowed us to trim his locks for the weekend. If you want to see his doo, you'de better see it now because Joel is scheduled to shave it off any time now.
Ben before.
It was all about teamwork.