The last photo of the night sure was a dumb one.
...and got this Boofus to make what he understood to be an actual call on...oh pshaw!
Um...yeah, and then we found this stupid fake phone with a clear plastic fan in it...
Looks like someone just took a trip on the YUMMY-YUM-Yum Train!!!!
Lance, Bossi.Bossi, Lance.
...and this Terminator.
TACOZONE attracts all kindz of Hungry Hoodlums, like our friend Will...
We leave Bar 107 and I take what could very well be the only known photo of TACOZONE. It goes like this:You walk up to a mobile camper attached to a '73 Silverado off Alvarado and Montana.
You order (in semi-spanish) 3 carnitas tacos for a total of $3.46
-or-
A fully loaded veggie burrito for $4.78
-or-
Whatever the heck you want for a really cheap price
-then-
You douse predetermined embelished corn based food item with QUACSAUCE
-and-
You devour, belch, and walk away happy (simpatico).
Bössi Båkér, Cigar Store Indian, Dave Foley.
Tell the promoter we need more seats,We just sold out all the floor seats.
Kurt y Mona.
Nick y Liz, bailando otra vez.
Tee-Hee. That guy Nick, the Moose on the bottom left, took that last photo('cause i was too squeamish).
Good God. You think she could have just gotten"Sorry Dad" instead...
By Crikey! Here we see a full-grown Trampara Stampikus in its natural environment. A rarely endowed example of a species once thought extinct!
MooseGangz are a constant problem here at Bar 107.
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