Happy Birthday Hot Carl

Well this one goes out to my friend Hot Carl. It is his birthday today and I know he would love to see a picture of himself on the internet. he is mildly vain, kind of crazy when he is pounding brews, and is known in Indiana for visiting Notre Dame and leaving within 15 minutes after pouring beers out on his own head and a man we like to call Grandpa or Eyebrows! So anyway, with out wasting any more time, Happy Birthday Robert Carl Frankowiak III.

Now onto the real stuff. So what's with the buzzed hairs. I am not sure really, but I am really happy it all worked out. I feel like a new person, a little lighter and the time it takes to get to the shower to the door in the morning dramatically decreased. I guess in the whole organization of this hate crime, buzz cut was that we were really re-enacting the history of mexico. at least that is what Juan told me. So in total we had five buzzes. Mark, Pat, and Juan decided to take it off. While DR and Pilsnut shaved there hairs so close you could see their brains. The pool took a beating. We were cannonballing and who knows what else everywhere. The good stuff that our moms taught us and told us to control was in full effect. We were making sure everything stayed clean, mainly by knocking enuff water our of the pool to keep the tarmac slippery and the grass and plants watered.