Music In The Morning

It occurs to me that there is something vaguely fratish in the way my friends and i go about our adventures. We are definitely the loudest gay family at any event, and this weekend at the River was no different. Whether lounging by the pool at the Triple R, drifting lazily down the river, or BBQing at our camp until 5am, we are not hard kids to find.

But no one has more fun than us.

Fact.