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Girls Gone Wild

August 23, 2011 Friends, Fun 4 Comments

I visited Ashland, Oregon over the weekend. It was me and three of my girlfriends having a wonderful time. We ate too much. We drank too much. We developed crushes on a very young man.

Said young man was guiding us in a raft down the Rogue River. He was so professional in handling the reservations and safety talk and transportation. He was so knowledgeable about the river and wildlife and how to guide a boat. He was so adorable as he smiled but did not engage in the jokes we were making about my poor swimming suit choice, which is evidenced in this photo:

You can either call me Mrs. Robinson or Tits Malone.

 

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  1. Kriss says:

    What you don’t know is that he posted on his blog over the weekend that he took this amazing group of hot (slightly older) women on a rafting trip and he is so bummed that they would probably never look at him ‘that way’ because he’s a bit younger. :)

  2. Jane says:

    If you are Mrs. Robinson, then who am I?

  3. katie says:

    Ha, I love that this is the only picture that survived the girls weekend!

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