So Allen is out of town I thought I would post some embarrassing pictures of him. If the pictures dissappear on Friday just know that the Nazi enforcer has had them removed, and if you don't hear from me then start searching the desert for my mummified remains.
**Footnote** for those who don't know me or who may be affiliated with any legal agency, I really am not terrified for my life, and do not fear emminent death from anyone least of all my gentle husand. Just about everything on this blog is meant to be jovial in nature.
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The real McCoy is a reference to a Rum Running Ship called the McCoy. It boasted to have the best rum and it was very adept at avoiding government seizures. He anchored about four miles off the Florida Coast, and boats would go out to him and buy their illegal rum during prohibition. Four miles off the coast was international waters, so U.S. customs could have no jurisdiction. Over time Many boats anchored off the coast at the same spot, but they always had inferior rum. The McCoy took great care to have the best rum and so if you got your rum from him, it was the "real McCoy". So know you know.
Thanks Dad.
lol! You are way too funny! Those pictures of Allen are hilarious! Glad I stopped by and got to see them before he caught wind and had them removed! =)
Poor Allan! You guys are so funny!! Don't think if I embarrassed TJ like that he would handle it so well!!
awesome, someday we will have to hang out again.
boy is he funny!
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