RJ

RJ has a music shanty behind my apartments. I heard him playing drums one night when I first moved in, but I let him be. Then I was invited back.

My apartment faces east, this is facing west.


I was impressed by how complicated he made playing a violin. 

Other instruments of musical device were used as well

I wonder what the tennis balls and whiskey were for.

The drumming area was constricting.

He had lots of trinkets, but this one in my opinion was the best.

I gave his wife an eye pillow made by my mother. She loved the smell and was so excited she had to share it with RJ.

This Guy...

This was a Hard Rock Pool Party. This guy was hammered and had been making sure that everyone around him knew so. I give him props for the shorts, only because I cant pull them off. He was trying to use all the class and charm he could to get some of the ass the was floating around in the hot tub.

She really didn't want anything to do with him.

The shorts didn't work.

A pirate showed up.
He found what he was looking for, the booty. Mr. Bond on the other hand was still working his magic.

I have nothing to say about this.