Showing posts with label Chevy truck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chevy truck. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Fly Me To The Moon *OR* Just Fly Me To Branson!

I had the pleasure of speaking with B the other night and I asked him how the wedding planning was coming along. He mentioned how helpful this blog has been in thinking of ideas. Though he did say it crossed off more ideas than it actually gave him. So I thought about it the other day and have come up with a great solution to encapsulate the bachelor party/ wedding/ and honeymoon all-in-one. Now, we have two options here and they both involve travel in a cool way.

1. The Goodyear Blimp!
Now, I have actually been on the Goodyear Blimp (the Spirit of America if you are keeping score) and it was awesome. There isn't a ton of room in the gondola, but the stories you will be able to tell. I suggest that we take the blimp to Branson, Missouri. Why Branson? It is the entertainment capital of the Southern states. In fact, while visiting the website I see that they have an ice carver at a museum with an exhibit on the Titanic. Either they have a great sense of humor, or they are missing the whole historical context thing. Shame on you Branson!

The blimp is not the fastest mode of transport out there, but it would still beat B in the Tahoe (Get it? Because B drives slowly!). It gives you time to see all of America from a somewhat lower altitude. And who doesn't love the blimp?

Back to Branson, they feature some of America's top talent. Here is a small list of the calvacade of stars you can see right now in Missouri:
Tony Orlando
The Village People
Tim Conway
Yakov
Andy Williams
Oak Ridge Boys

It's like a who's who of Hollwood Squares participants.

Option #2: Airbus A380
The newly famous double decker is larger than a 747 by quite a bit. Of course, recently the engines have been falling off of the airplane, but I doubt that will affect us much. B will charter the entire plane and we'll just fly all over the place and combine the bachelor(ette) party, wedding, and honeymoon in one trip. As a bonus, the TSA will grope you for free.


The TSA: Your New Prostate Doctor!
 You can eat all the peanuts you want on your way to Branson, MO, have your luggage lost, and watch an engine fall off your plane. All right B, pony up the bucks and let's make this happen.

Monday, January 17, 2011

How To Make A Quick Buck *OR* Let's Get Them To Pay You For The Wedding

A lot of couples spend a lot of time picking out the perfect cake, perfect flowers, perfect location, perfect food, perfect music, and of course, the perfect spouse for their wedding. They've got it down to colors, smells, ambiance, and even stemware. Some go the Star Jones route and get their entire wedding sponsored by groups showcasing their wares.
I think there is a great opportunity here to make a little money while throwing a kickin' shindig: sponsorship.  Hallmark can sponsor the invitations. When guests of the B & Corrin wedding stay in the Central Coast, they stay at the Embarcadero Inn in Morro Bay. Wedding guests dine at Hofbrau, of course! Wedding patrons only wear Calvin Klein dresses and suits. Transportation is provided by Chevrolet cars and trucks. Flowers have been donated by ProFlowers.com. And so on, and so forth.

Weddings can get expensive, even when trying to cut corners. Heck, one wedding I went to simply gave me directions to the nearest Taco Bell en route to the reception at a quiet street corner where there happened to be a bus bench.




It was a beautiful wedding though.

Heck, if you start now it can be like an episode of Oprah's favorite things. Come to the wedding and find out what you might win. Maybe it will be a trip to Australia, maybe it will be a lifetime supply of Aquafina water, you won't know until you show up.

In other news, we are so close to 1,000 visitors! Crazy. Look for that post once we pass that number. Thanks for reading folks. Or for those that don't read, thanks for looking at pictures.

Thursday, December 23, 2010

On The Eleventh & Twelfth Day Of Christmas

[We made it to twelve!]

On the twelfth day of Christmas, Brent Lee gave to me
12 Bottles of 1997 Georges de Latour Cabernet Sauvignon




11 episodes of Cops



10 pairs of Nikes


9 kids named Carl


8 cereal boxes


7 Vegas cabana stays


6 vodka bottles


5 hot tub guests


4 ex-girlfriends


3 smashed cows


2 Chevy trucks


and a Vanilla Ice CD

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

On The Ninth & Tenth Day Of Christmas

On the tenth day of Christmas, Brent Lee gave to me
10 pairs of Nikes
9 kids named Carl
8 cereal boxes
7 Vegas cabana stays
6 vodka bottles
5 hot tub guests
4 ex-girlfriends
3 smashed cows
2 Chevy trucks
and a Vanilla Ice CD

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

On The Seventh & Eighth Day Of Christmas

On the eighth day of Christmas, Brent Lee sent to me
8 cereal boxes
7 Vegas cabana stays
6 vodka bottles
5 hot tub guests
4 ex-girlfriends
3 smashed cows
2 Chevy trucks
and a Vanilla Ice CD

Monday, December 20, 2010

On The Fifth & Sixth Day Of Christmas

[Part 3 in a continuing series...]

On the sixth day of Christmas, Brent Lee sent to me
six bottles of vodka
five hot tub guests
four ex-girlfriends
three smashed cows
two Chevy trucks
and a Vanilla Ice CD

Saturday, December 18, 2010

On The Third & Fourth Days Of Christmas

[We've just begun Downward Brent Lee's Twelve Days Of Christmas. Join in, won't you?]



On the fourth day of Christmas, Brent Lee sent to me.
Four ex-girlfriends




Three smashed cows

Two Chevy trucks

And a Vanilla Ice CD

Friday, December 17, 2010

On The First Day Of Christmas (And Day Two, I Started Too Late)

It seems only appropriate that we celebrate all major holidays here at Downward Brent Lee. Oh wait, we missed Hanukkah. Sorry. So all the posts until Christmas will be filling in the famous song, "The Twelve Days Of Christmas." Of course, we will do it in the Downward Brent Lee way. I'm not quite sure what that will entail, but we'll figure it out as we go. Granted, we started a bit late, so we will double up on the days. You don't need logistics, just keep checking us out to see where we head. And away we go......

On the first day of Christmas, Brent Lee sent to me,
a Vanilla Ice CD

On the second day of Christmas, Brent Lee sent to me,
Two Chevy Trucks
And a Vanilla Ice CD