Entertainment is hard to come by at this hour so we had to make do with a football, a wheelchair, Tim Horton's and an escalator. But even that only lasted and hour. This is the third damn time I'm writing this as my bb has developed a sick sense of sadistic humor and in an attempt to give me bunions in my thumbs, keeps on backing out of this page.
We found a massive bag of Wine Gums and decided that dLo is representing the motherland splendidly dressed as a pineapple plantation worker.
We also decided to do the official trip weigh in and it just happens that finding a scale at an airport is about as easy as playing tag with a fat kid.
So with a cumulative weight of 655.2lbs we come in at the average weight of 4 fat Rottweilers or just an average American couple (kidding! Kind of...). Who want's to bet we'll crack 700lbs by the time this trip is over?
Ohh and I wasn't allowed to say which photo belonged to who because Seb was afraid everyone would know he was the fattest. So I kept the pics confidential.
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