Euro Boob

Sorry boys, no pics for this story.

One of our chill days me and Anne decided to play some basketball in the pool. It was just the two of us until a European family showed up. A mother, her 2 kids in the water and their father who wasn't in the pool but was filming them swimming.

So we let them shoot with us. I mostly stayed near the net and just grabbed the rebounds when they would miss and pass the ball to them.

Well once a long rebound came to Anne and she passed it off to the mom (who will from now on be referred to as Euro Boob). Anne realized that one of Euro Boob's boobs had popped out of her bathing suit. But instead of tell her that, she just turned away! --> Love this chick.

So Euro Boob throws up a shot, missed and I grabbed the rebound. I turn around to pass the ball off to one of the kids and see her boob hanging out... WTF!

The dad who is filming realizes and starts screaming "your boob" in their language. But being a euro whore Euro Boob wasn't even phased. She popped the boob back in her suit and kept playing.

This was followed by the most awkward 2 minutes of my life. Finally we just peaced out and for the remainder of our trip we tried to avoid Euro Boob whenever we saw her.

Grand Sirenis

Me and wifey stayed at the Grand Sirenis in the Mayan Rivera.

An awesome 5 star hotel w/ a very modern look. Open spaces w/ Mayan architectural influences.

1 of the buildings. Each building was connected by these walkways.
(Front Lobby2)

(Shot of the sign from the high way)

We lucked out and scored a Suite w/ our package instead of a normal hotel room. Sad we didn't take pics of the washroom cause the jacuzzi, separate toilet stall and stand up showers made me feel like i was on cribs haha.

Sitting Area, desk and baclony
TV
King sized bed and that v shaped thing is the washroom. On the other side was the Jacuzzi

I've got tons more pics of the grounds but I'll have to do separate blog entries for the beach and pool areas.

Breaking it down

I've decided to give a lil pre-cursor before i start blogging about Mexico.

Previous vacations I gave up on blogging cause I got lazy from blogging about each day. This time around I'm just gonna blog about the memorable moments.

Enjoy bitches...

Stupid Internet

So they've started monitoring our internet usage and non-work related emails @ work.

Which fucking sucks! How am I supposed to get through my day w/o:

Insidehoops.com
Hoopsworld.com
FMylife.com
Kixinthecity.com
Niketalk.com
Beyond.ca

Yeah I'm getting more work done, but @ what price?

My sanity...

I'm back...

Yes I'm back mofos. Just like my usage of the word mofo. A word that was over used and sadly lost in the sands of time, I'm bringing it back.

Not like my last vacation in which I took an 8 month hiatus I am back and in full affect. Expect a full run down of my week in Mexico.

On Vaca Bitches

Leaving for Mexico tomorrow. Started the vacation off right last night w/ drinks after work at Flat Iron. I'll admit it I got a little buzz going on but nothing major.

Second edition of the Running club this morning. Ron Ron is half ape. I swear to god I was half expecting him to start running by pushing off on his knuckles. LOL for Kiko thinking the half way marker was the end of the run. Then it was off to Booster Juice for lunch. Thanks Claudine! And J for the Wheat Grass shot.

Me and wifey copped some snorkels and goggles at Coast Mountain sports, other supplies at Wal Mart and finally exchanged some funds for US cash.

Wifey headed to work. I watched the Cavs dominate the Pistons. Then took a shower and headed to the mall to look for some kicks to wear to Mexico. I HATE BUYING SHOES AT THE MALL. They never have anything good. A wasted hour. Now I'm waiting for Har to scoop me up for hot pot at Mrs. Flores place. Gotta teach Baby BV how to say "Arjay". I'll hollar later.

Flames Suck

Haha Flames suck. Glad they lost last night. I hope by the time I get back from vacation they would have already been eliminated from the playoffs.

And to fire back at a certain douche bag's comments on a previous post. If the Flames go deep into the playoffs I will have no problems heading to 17th ave. to party. Not to cheer on the Flames. But to drink in the streets and act a fool.

Does this make me a hypocrite? Hells no. I like to party and I hate the Flames. Will I go to a party to celebrate the Flames? Sure... but I'm there to party.

It's like when I went to the Nas concert a couple of years ago and kept screaming out "I love you Kanye" and "Sing Stronger!". Haha. Okay it's not exactly like that, because I actually like Nas. I just remembered that story.

In closing, Flames suck, Hockey sucks, and Lakers Rule All.