Welcome to Margaritaville (a.k.a Gillette Stadium Parking Lot 3 before Jimmy Buffett concert) on a Foxboro Saturday Night!
This popped up a few cars over within 15 minutes of our arrival. Wow, these parrotheads move fast! Their clearly not from the port of indecision.
My two sisters, Jim, and I had our own little piece of Margaritaville goin' on...
Bar-b-que... check!
Pomegranate marinti fixin's and
Radio Margaritaville on the boom box... check!
Radio Margaritaville on the boom box... check!
A drunken shark... check!
Sock in progress.... check!
...and I didn't lose a stitch in spite of the bottomless martinis! Woo-hoo!!!
The people you love... triple check!!!
Ahhhhhh... what could be better?
OK, maybe not these guys...
How about a little more sock knitting...
...and I didn't lose a stitch! Woo-hoo!!!
The CrackBerry and cell phone? Those are for sending drunken personal e-mails (no work e-mails allowed) and playing telephone tag with Carole in the parking lot.
Honey... please rub my feet!!!
Here's my version of a Cheeseburger in Paradise...
It doesn't get any better than this!
And with a little love and luck we'll get tickets the next time Jimmy comes to town!
OK, maybe not these guys...How about a little more sock knitting...
...and I didn't lose a stitch! Woo-hoo!!!
The CrackBerry and cell phone? Those are for sending drunken personal e-mails (no work e-mails allowed) and playing telephone tag with Carole in the parking lot.Honey... please rub my feet!!!
Here's my version of a Cheeseburger in Paradise...
It doesn't get any better than this!
And with a little love and luck we'll get tickets the next time Jimmy comes to town!
2 comments:
It looks like you guys had as much fun as we did. :-)
Looks like lots of fun! :o)
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