Saturday, April 17, 2010

Tomokee got to stay at his favourite hotel, Kaluah Kennel while we legged it to Vegas for the NAB (National Association of Broadcasters) show.

His people had a good (& very lucky) time in Vegas -- good eats, good friends and
some visitations from Lady Luck:

Which ultimately resulted in this cash pile:

Causing T-dog to faint in shock:

And yes, there are complications when you try to drop this kind of cash on a bank. It's a bother I can live with.


Darren said...

Holy cow batman!

Any idea what El Bank suspects you of?

B. E. Busby said...

El banco wants to make sure you're not a Friend of Crockett (as they'd say in Miami Vice).

They ask for things like your occupation ("patent law") and home address confirmation as well as phone number confo -- amusing because -- I have low friends in high places and have a cell # ending in "0000")

You can wind up the other half by passing along my tax whine... bloody angel investment hits and now this -- I am soooo screwed.
I'll go get me some tea and try to avoid any Alaskan Governors waving weapons my way.

Christie -- you should have committed to the dark side, then we wouldn't be having these give'n'takes.

Betty sez howdy -- her current gig is imploding. If she's left unattended, bad (costly) things might ensue (e.g., bathroom remodel).

Irisa Carnahan said...

Very funny