Monday, June 15, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Some Final Fatty Photos
Miss Wes opens his mouth when he shoots. Who knew!
Terry and Tom in the Big Apple... or Disney’s Hollywood Studios.
You should have seen this crew AFTER the visit to Mexico.....
Larry Klye really did attend the festivities.
Leave it to the Fat One to find the “Hidden Dickey.”
Monday, June 8, 2009
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
At the Magic Kingdom
Big Fatty works on catching lunch.
Big Fatty and Miss Wes in discussions.
Taffy and the Woof Boys
"I am a very important person, you know."
Steerage at It's A Small World.
Friday Night at BOMA
Warren and Rodan.
Big Fatty and Miss Wes, observing the carnage across the table.
The Battle of the Boobies (Nicole and Melanie).
Pod Is My Day Job -- Taylor, Taffy and Patrick.
Larry Klye and Babaloo.
Awwwwwww!
Patrick and his new non-reciprocal life mate Miss Wes.
Everyone loves them some Taffy!
I've decided -- I'm adopting him.
Would you care for a little tart? Or how about this pastry?
Thursday Night at the Wilderness Lodge
Patrick and Taylor. Don't ask.
Taffy and Melanie, representing the Estrogen Brigade.
Babaloo and Taffy.
Taylor, where's your hand?
Da Boys -- Rodan, Babaloo, Michael, Patrick and Taylor.
We always knew they were strange...
The Taffster, doing a Patron shot.
The BOMA Quote of the night....
"I Brought the fisting lube!"
- Big Fatty
(Surrounded by many families, all with children.)
Friday, June 5, 2009
Tower of Terror
So it was Pat's first time on Tower of Terror, and he was not looking forward to the adventure. Here's a pic of our elevator car (right-click/view image to enlarge):
On the right - all the happy podcasters.
Notice that Pat's looking down, trying not to hurl. The Superbee is obviously aware of when the camera is going to take the picture. Rodan looks bored. Everyone else having a good time.
On the left - everyone else.
Row 1: A very cute twink, his fag hag, and two uber-gays who also obviously know when the camera was going to snap. Rodan kept eyeing the one in green, with good reason.
Row 2: Four straights who have no idea what weekend they stumbled upon. Probably British, judging by Dad's looks and clothing. Bratty kid in far left seat thinks he's cool. He's wrong. The girl is not happy and her boyfriend is worried she's gonna hurl on the uber-gays.
Row 3: American Son and Mom (who may or may not be choking while he looks on, grinning like an idiot), and another probable British couple. She's either (a) asleep from boredom (or jet lag), (b) passed out from fear (or her companion's armpit smell), or (c) about to hurl on the girl in front of her, which will set off a chain reaction of her hurling (once again) on the uber-gays.
Afterward, Pat said he enjoyed it and that it "wasn't that bad", Superbee was hungry for french fries, and Big Fatty found us. Despite all of this, no one end up hurling.
On the right - all the happy podcasters.
Notice that Pat's looking down, trying not to hurl. The Superbee is obviously aware of when the camera is going to take the picture. Rodan looks bored. Everyone else having a good time.
On the left - everyone else.
Row 1: A very cute twink, his fag hag, and two uber-gays who also obviously know when the camera was going to snap. Rodan kept eyeing the one in green, with good reason.
Row 2: Four straights who have no idea what weekend they stumbled upon. Probably British, judging by Dad's looks and clothing. Bratty kid in far left seat thinks he's cool. He's wrong. The girl is not happy and her boyfriend is worried she's gonna hurl on the uber-gays.
Row 3: American Son and Mom (who may or may not be choking while he looks on, grinning like an idiot), and another probable British couple. She's either (a) asleep from boredom (or jet lag), (b) passed out from fear (or her companion's armpit smell), or (c) about to hurl on the girl in front of her, which will set off a chain reaction of her hurling (once again) on the uber-gays.
Afterward, Pat said he enjoyed it and that it "wasn't that bad", Superbee was hungry for french fries, and Big Fatty found us. Despite all of this, no one end up hurling.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
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