So, now we continue with photos of Our Rusty, this time without a specific theme, unless you consider "Rustiness" a common thread for these pictures.
When Rusty travels he usually wears sweats (comfort value) but for the return trip from Los Angeles, he decided to be a little more festive, wearing this lovely hat on the transport bus at LAX. Even in Lala Land this getup got some looks.
Ah, Vancouver BC, and in preparation for Our Rusty's arrival the city erected (snicker snicker I said erect) this sign pointing out Our Rusty to citizens and tourists alike.
This is Dana with Our Rusty, bestest friend from way back (and I mean waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay back, like first grade or something crazy like that). There are some really funny stories through out the years about these two, probably some I could write down here, but they're way funnier when Dana tells them, so I'll not ruin it for you.
And although Leigh has requested that I tell a "certain Rusty story", I will have to put that off as I do not currently have the associated photos to go with the tale. Look for that in the next few days. And to Leigh, chill sista. I'll post it, I swear.
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That Rusty...he's always got a woman all over him.
Must be living right.
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