Cuatro de Mayo was a reasonable amount of fun. I wouldn't go so far as to say it was the blowout of the century, but it sure beat conjugating verbs. Probably the best part of the day was playing Mad Libs during 6th period. Either that or watching Juan unload his backpack during 7th. The boy had a cereal bowl in there, people. A CEREAL BOWL.
This one is by far my favorite picture. Anne Marie looks all overlordish... like a king gazing across the land from the comfort of his four-hundred room castle (with moat), or like one of those road crew supervisors that lets everyone else do the work while he sits on the tailgate of the city truck. Hi-larious.
