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It’s Beveraging Monday™. Don’t you wish you were here?

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JimA says:

June 9, 2014 at 8:14 pm

yes, I do!

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1. Erik Rubright says:
  
  June 13, 2014 at 4:27 pm
  
  You should come to Bentonville some Monday!
  
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Thomas says:

June 10, 2014 at 4:11 pm

Always looks like a blast. Who wouldn’t want to be there?

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1. Erik Rubright says:
  
  June 13, 2014 at 4:27 pm
  
  I’m sure there’s some crazy people out there somewhere… 😉
  
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Calvin says:

June 15, 2014 at 1:33 pm

I wish I could be there too!

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Level 50-ish, formerly gambrinous entity living in Pea Ridge, Arkansas, USA, who gets to make permenant doodles on humans for a living. Want to know more?

Urspo on Mental note to self: check that the guard is securely fastened to your trimmer before starting to trim your face fuzz…This needs to hurry up and grow back.
Urspo on Mental note to self: check that the guard is securely fastened to your trimmer before starting to trim your face fuzz…This needs to hurry up and grow back.
Urspo on I know there’s a lot going on right now, but happy 26th anniversary to my Husbear. I love you so damn much.
Urspo on Today I did a new thing: my first jiujitsu competition. While I didn’t win win, I did learn a little bit more about myself in the process. And things I need to work on in my jiujitsu. A great big thank you to Kevin and Darla for going down to Conway with me and coaching and cheering me on.
Urspo on Since today I achieved Level 50. And I’m skipping down memory lane, posting a random picture taken over the years. Everyone needs a laugh, right? And maybe a reminder…Day 17: This is 50. Well, my first day in. Let’s see what this decade has in store for me.
Urspo on Since I hit the big 5-0 this month, I’m strolling down memory lane and posting a random picture taken over the years. Everyone needs a laugh, right? And maybe a reminder…Day 11: 1998, somewhere at Gatorland in Florida. I was starting to get a little chonky at this point in my life. Plus, what’s with that facial hair configuration? 🤦🏻‍♂️