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Chubby Boob's 2nd Anniversary

As one of the original members of the CNBC, I want to say congratulations to Mr. Joemm Blanche. If you don't know, but know of all the hang tags from power lines, and see all of the fox tails, it's all from this guy. So congrats on two years.

Had a little shindig at proof bar in Santa Ana, and if you know me, you know I don't go to bars/lounges/clubs, but couldn't miss the opportunity to celebrate with the hang out boys and the chubby-boob gang. -and since I don't go to bars and such, I don't know how to take pictures in bars and such. But oh well.

Mr. Jason Reyes aka the biggest angel fan I know.

Triplets?

The real photographer look here

Goodnight

chubby-boob

Jaime and Mike's Wedding

Definitely privileged and honored to be invited to this wedding. It was nice catching up with all of the people from high school there, and needless to say, very happy that they are all college graduates.

It was a classic catholic ceremony, and knowing Mike and Jaime, I wouldn't expect anything less. Since I cannot afford a proper telefoto lens, that's it for pictures of the ceremony. Groom walks down the aisle, proceeded by bride and groom party side by side. Doors to the church open and the light breaks as Bride gracefully makes her way to the alter. Then they kiss.

I'll leave the ceremony pictures to the professional.

Reception was fun. Period.

Dinner pictures

Yeah. That's how i roll.

Cake picture

Dancing pictures

This kid. Winner.

Just plain happy pictures

...and Get off my dance floor, I just want to Dance picture.

Jaime and Mike, I wish you a long and happy life together. Thank you for letting everyone, espescially me, enjoy your special day.

It Hurts So Much.

Goodbye VW...

Not a lot of people quite understood the love affair I had with my car. The VW community is the coolest I've been a part of. No need for competition, we all understood that the best part about getting together is that our cars made it there. I went everywhere in the car. Late night roundtrips to San Diego and back. uhhh..i guess thats really the only place I would go.

230k miles on the car. A busted oil pan. New timing belt. Water pump. Cylinder head. Distributor. Broken rear license plate holder. No AC. No radio. Busted ignition switch. Broken fog light. Broken passenger door lock. power steering pump? maybe broken. A lot of noise and rattling, from everywhere...

but one of the Lowest mofos that anyone knew. And everyone knew it was my car. I already miss it, and it's still parked on the street.