This is a wee story I just had to share… particularly with Luc. There has been a long running joke that the Swedish Bikini Team would be waiting at the takeout… or pretty much wherever we were going to be. Actually maybe it is just wishful thinking. Well we didn’t happen across the Swedish Bikini Team but we found a very close second while camping just outside Vegas. Not long after we arrived at our poached campsite for the night a cute bikini clad girl, form the only other group staying there, came over and invited us to join there group and do some beer bongs (skulling cans of beer out of a funnel of sorts). With jaws hitting the floor we graciously accepted… and so began another good night.
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