Don’t argue with me, I went to zoo camp.
Our bussers > your customers
Let the record show that my wife is at Petit Alep in a hoodie and she’s back from Florida and she’s gorgeous and there’s a bottle of Trousseau on the table and life is back to perfect and we’re still gonna make out after eating mountains of raw onion ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
Finished. Game over. Lights out. Kaput. Miami wins. Ciao/bye.
Blue Steel ft. Blue Crush.
Had to fly all the way to New Jerusalem to get a proper corned beef hash. Sour/Half sour combo is god-tier. Call me Hyman Roth. Retirement imminent.
CHI-CHA-RRÓN 🇨🇺 🇨🇺 🇨🇺
Annual Pimp-my-bagel event ft. Tuber Magnatum.
Part of a complete breakfast #truffleshuffle 📷 by @joel_malkin
Smallmouths & Mean Muggin’
If it’s sweet and yellah, you got juice there fellah!
Make Voting Sexy Again #electionquebec2018
Fall Colours 2018
Grill Station. 10:49 pm. Swordfish Piccata with Artichokes and this beauty.
Happy Birthday @maxmontero97 Thank you for holding down the fort #pedalstool
Northeast Kingdom is for Lovers
Nice one, Barton.
📷 by @gabechangabechan #silverfox #fakenews
Nature Boys #wooooo
Trying to like lobster. Succeeding.
Currently he’s finishing up a marathon. At 63. After moving his family across the world for a better life, raising a pair of trouble makers, being the best partner mom could ask for and beating cancer. SuperDad.
Shakedown Street Saratoga, NY
Gutted. Do not hold it in. Do not bury it. Do not just ‘tough it out’. We are all fucking human. We all have problems. We all work too fucking hard and have too much to live for to end this way. Rest In Peace, uncle Tony.