We were in Cabo for the actual day of Halloween so we didn't dress up, per se, but Steve and Pam had asked us to bring some festive head-wear. Rob of course busted out the afro and his "El Borracho" shirt (Spanish for "the drunkard) and I dusted off an old fuzzy tiara.
It makes me laugh every time Rob wear his fro, he gets this little fro bounce in his step. And now the world (at least my little blogging world) can enjoy it as well in this video...
I was impressed, people really got into it. Steve was a pimp and Pam was his devilish woman...
The pimp and all his...ladies
All week long, the resort was pretty dead so we essentially entertained ourselves at the bar each night. On Halloween night the bar had their karaoke machine out and we pretty much monopolized that gig (shocker!) the whole night. We were singing and dancing like fools, it was awesome. Actually, I wasn't dancing PER SE but more just running around and leaping in an interpretive dancing kind of way.
Good times.
All week long, the resort was pretty dead so we essentially entertained ourselves at the bar each night. On Halloween night the bar had their karaoke machine out and we pretty much monopolized that gig (shocker!) the whole night. We were singing and dancing like fools, it was awesome. Actually, I wasn't dancing PER SE but more just running around and leaping in an interpretive dancing kind of way.
This video is hysterical - I think it's a nice representation of the difference between the brothers...watch Rob getting into things...and Steve running away from Carolyn cramming the mic in his face during "Baby Got Back". I love Dee Dee at the end getting into it with Rob..that's me saying "Who's that girl?" Please to enjoy...
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Letter B, Letter B, Letter B, LETTER B!!! There ought to be a law against singing that awful...
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