so now that i met up w/ big al in the PI, it was now time to check out the hype surrounding it.  i got about 30 photos i'll post up from the PI, so i'll do it in 2 updates & lack chronological order.


so we're off to glorious boracay...this welcome sign had me falling in love already.


we had to take this prop plane to get there.  i was pulling for a water landing, but they actually had a runway.


once we landed near boracay, we had to take a boat to get there.  here's big al & ba-bam.  ba-bam is big al's cuzzo from the PI.  he's a kewl dude.  we were the only 2 jackassess who brought laptops in our bags & the boat didn't go to a dock.  it got close to land & then you jumped into the water & walked the rest of the way.  we held our bags high so they didn't get wet & fuck up the comps.


once we reached land, we took this little motorbike to the hotel.  4 of us were actually in there w/ our luggage.  this little thing lost it's traction when we went up the hill.  our weight was too much & it started to spin out since the motorcycle is only on one side.  kinda weird & i wasn't ready for it.


at this gem of a bar (cucamonga's) we found, there was a wall of pride for those that drink.  you rep your country & do 15 shots.  if you're still standing, you win a shirt & a name on the wall.  i of course needed to do this to rep the motherland...FRANCE.  i couldn't let the germans out do us. 


you line 'em up & i'll knock 'em down.


here's part of what the list was.


here's the other part.  lots of tequila...yuk.


i found this little gem...scott's shit shaker.  i didn't know they had a drink in my honor in the PI.


big al felt left out, so he joined the mix & got his own set of 15.


so there u have it...15 up, 15 down.  for the plaque i got on the wall i put the people's republic of frenchy, france.  i guess the people's republic is a city.


i guess i'm celebrating.

i guess that also concludes part 2.