Good old Austin graduated from school this month. He and his folks funded a serious barbecue complete with wood, tri tip, burgers, dogs, a keg of Firestone, loud rock and roll, fine felines, and way too many homies.
Johnny had a little difficulty gettin on the roof
If you took a leak with me near.... you fell victim
If you weren't there, you should be bummed. Austin rules, and we all wish him the best on his journey back home to Georgia. Thanks for the good times ya ol' son of a bitch.
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