catch up time

Allright so lets see if i can't get this blog back up to date, the details are a little blurry since the last post but ill try my best to fill you in on the highlights.

Soo unfortunately Vogt was way too busy bringing the cup home every night and getting the most out of his Marquette visit to make the guest blog update part 2. It was sick having him at the house, it definitely made for a good first week of school.

Thursday night chris and i headed over to Steve G's house for a party (always a good time)

a magnificent host.

After a few hours of partying at Steves house i came up with the brilliant idea to add a little flair to my ears and who could be better at piercing then Chris Vogt? So after cleaning some earrings off with a little 5 O'clock vodka and a quick 20 second icing of my ears Chris went to work.

This is a pretty bad picture to show off the earrings but i assure you there in there, I'm not sure if i was more stoked on the new look or the fact that it was a painless process.

Friday consisted of a quick cruise down to mainstreet to get some slices. But we made sure to roll with style...

After that Chris and i rolled down to black rocks to kill some time. Ben and Ty were busy adventuring to a island, "2 dudes, 1 Kayak"... haha i wish they had some pics of this cause according to Ben it was the worst idea he's ever had.

Friday night we had a few people over here...

A standard game of quarters...

Then we all rolled out to a few different house party's, one was real sick but as it usually goes in MQT the cops were sure to stop the fun. Luckily we had a ride home, Brad and Chris look like they were well on their way to bringing home the cup this night...

yup this is good.

Woke up the next morning only to find this...

nice work Scott.

And the house was looking pretty partied out so a progression session took place...

Getting work done!

After a quick cleaning sesh some food was in order, so we strolled over to the dorms for a full meal.

Lots of holiday punch.

Which brings me to saturday night, Chris Vogt's final night, it was bound to be good. We started things off to a couple hours of R. Kelly "trapped in the closet" Dave S. should be proud. After everyone was numb to the reoccurring beat we decided to roll over to the twins house for a bit, which somehow brought us over to Christine and OKJ's house where Christine decided to push everyone over the limit with nonstop shots of 99 Bananas and Svedka... This was a direct result to me blowing it and passing out. Luckily i have the worlds sweetest roommates who continued on to the bars which sounded like a total shit show and apparently the entire crew was escorted out after an hour or two. (your going to have to talk to Brad, Chris, or Ty if you want details on that. Ben was there but he still can't remember that.) I was off dreaming in my bed fully clothed on top of the covers... Standard

But at least i woke up to this the next morning...

Hahahaha, gets me every-time.

Then unfortunately chris had to head off back to Kalamazoo for a few days then he's back off to Utah. His visit was probably one of the best weeks i've had in a real long time though, hopefully we will be seeing more of the kid.

Sunday ended with a trip to the gladstone skatepark with a handful of kids, we got some real good footage so expect to see an edit of that posted within a few days.

Stay tuned!

-Kelly.

GUEST BLOG! Pt. 1

Whats up to all the brohio house blog homies, my name is Chris Vogt. Some of ya'll might know me, and some of ya'll don't. Some of ya'll might get wit this, and some of ya'll wont but check it...you know the rest. I've never blogged, so im about to give it a try. We had a sick night on Tuesday, definitely brought the cup home. Waking up on wednesday morning was a pretty good challenge for all involved.

Haggard....

This is awesome, you can try to figure out whats goin on.

Diesel is ill, I don't usually like little dogs but he's growin on me, so I rapped about him.

I was chillin wit lil Deezy, the most steezy, comin through this bitch so breezy, wit more diamonds in the chain than Jeezy. A slick talker, i mean greasy, got girls in a line like beezy after beezy, and yeah i know the rap is cheezy, so fuck it, i'll go put on some lil weezy.

hahaha

We finally got up and made our way to the MP. For those of you who don't know, i decided to post the recipe for "Holiday Punch" aka, the hangover cure, aka, party punch.

Holiday Punch:

Half glass Vault

1/4 glass cranberry juice cocktail

1/4 glass minute maid orange juice

You wont regret it.

Peppermint spray... second worst only to continuous spray

Later in the day we hiked around Dead River with an ill crew, and Kelly, Dean, and Reed jumped hidden falls.

It's fuckin art.

Hidden Falls. My personal favorite cliff boosting spot.

Kels, mid dub, FT no warm up.

Mike Reed...more art.

Booooooost

Steezin the log on the way back...ride away.

Later in the night, Kels got some work done on his bike and so we cruised around the streets for a bit.

You aint a true G unless you got purps dice. Turns out, Kelly is a true G

It's what people in their 20's do. By the way, nice sandals and jeans Kelly. haha

Finally we ended up watching Hot Rod, a great American film. Kelly had a few drinks and passed out, so we thought it would be funny to put the 5-0 bottle in his hand and take a picture....

Then we had a progression session...peep the steez:

Overall, pretty sick day.

We did have to say goodbye to Reed and Penny today though...safe travels homies! Until next time...

Time to go do some sweet stuff, see you guys soon for pt. 2 of my guest blog!

Nature

Not too much to do on sundays and since Chris V. allready had his hiking backpack on we decided to head up to sugarloaf and indulge in some nature.

And the hike begins...

Slingshots... YUP!

Standard (picture from the top)

Chris' self proclaimed "worlds smallest lady bug"

Ty getting boosted by "Bart"

Good times had by all...

Well tomorrow is the first day of classes here at NMU so its back to reality. 8am class tomorrow... sweet

PZ

-kells

Final night of the saturday lifestyle

Saturday, August 22,

Yup the last Saturday of summer, the last real saturday of my every days a saturday lifestyle i've been living for the past 4 weeks. That being said it was a given that it was going to be a good night.

The day was already off to a real good start with Chris Vogt arriving to the house for a very overdue visit. Then after a few stops the night started off with some drinks here at the house. Rob M. strolled over with a few of his homies from back home along with some other kids. So we did what any nice host would do... PARTY

New party light!

(i remember my first beer...)

Quarters

STOKE!

Nothing better then getting Chris sauced...

After a few hours in the house a handful of us traveled on to Steve Goulding's household to continue the party, and a few others went off to the bars, and the rest is history...

But Jimbo does remember purchasing 3 irish car bombs!

-Kells

Houghton Weekend Carnage

Sunday August 16-17:

Kells, Greg, Schmitty and I began a trip to Houghton with Kells driving while Greg, Chris and I sat 3 deep in the back seat watching "I Love You Man." -Decent movie- We met Dave at The Pines, too bad they were out of Silver Wolf Vodka.. Cheaper than 5'O with all the same positive qualities.
We went to Sturgen River for some cliff jumping, no hang gliders allowed btw, where Dave paraded around in his partied out, gnarley boxer briefs, hiking around in the woods like a true man. Kells forgot his Digi Cam and the batteries for his Go-Pro were dead so we got absolutely no footage of this trip.. sucks.

Dave has the secret underground railroad underneath his house entering through a medium-sized vent into the pool area.. lucky kid..

It took us four bars to finally get Kelly into a bar since he lost his ID.. But by the time he got in, he was more drunk than any of us since he sat in the car slammin 5'O waiting to see if they were checking IDs..

Finally we got him in to Monte Carlo's in Hancock, across the bridge. He was our DD if anyone questioned it. After a while, Kelly was passing out on the table so we sent him to the car for a nap while we closed out the bar.

Chris oficially has his own shot:
Soco, Blackberry Brandy, Peachtree, Cherry Pucker and Lemonade
The Schmidt Shot
Very Good - Try it and spread it to world fame

Long story short I left Monte Carlo's that night with a new coozi and the bartender's number, we left my number and Chris' name on a receipt

We were wayyyy to drunk to drive home so we woke up Kells out in the parking lot and began our multiple mile walk back to Dave's house.... CARNAGE...

Walk home stats:

-2 - number of times i got lost from the rest of them
-1 - flag that left Houghton the next day forever
-2 - pots Greg and I moved/kicked over
-1 - Chris laying flat in the middle of the road
-1 - stop sign i found and was dragging til Kells made me drop it.. good call
-1 - Suspension Bridge boosted to the river below by Greg
-5 - seconds the convo was between Greg and I about how the water COULD be shallow in that area
-10 - long seconds before Greg surfaced in the water below
-2 - pizzas made once we returned
Bridge boosted by Greg... So crazy

All in all good night.. We returned to The Dredge the next day where i basically peed my pants before jumping into the water 50-60 feet below.. Chris was too scared to even think about doing it.. But he did shit in the secret spot inside the building.. so nasty.. didnt even wipe.. raw..

We sat three deep on the ride home as well watching Holes, which we continued to finish once we got home.

Best part of the night:

The fact that others actually ordered the Schmidt shot after it was created..

"How much are those coozis up there?" -Brad
"Four Dollars." -Ashley the Bartender
"Can I just have one?" -Brad
"Yea.." -Ashley the Bartender

Til Next time..pz
-Brad

Jimbo's Foot

When Brad, Chris and I were off hanging out in Houghton for the night (which is another post yet to come) Jimbo decided to do a little partying back home. Staying true to his normal fashion Jimbo woke up with a pretty gnarly foot injury.

But if you thinks thats gonna hold him back you have alot to learn!

pz.

Saturday Homecoming

It's OFFICIAL. after 3 months of being absent from Brohio, I have returned.

Here are some stats from the summer:

-1 job for the Village of Lake Zurich doing Park Maintenance

-2 visits to Appleton, Wi. to see T$

-3 side-jobs I go hired on for including wallpapering, plumbing, and house-sitting

-3 grand made this summer-- LEGIT $$$

-1 night I tried to walk home from a bar located 20 minutes from my town, driving..

-4 glasses acquired from bars, including a new Stella glass since mine fell off Reid's truck

-40 hours a week AT LEAST i spent making money

-4 scuffles at bars due to being mouthy

-1 gay guy who kissed me on the cheek in Appleton

-1000 gay people in Appleton

-0 gay people I like

-9 days of partying before school starts, lets get it poppin

Look for me to make more of an impact now that i have returned to my lower level room of Brohio. Look forward to the new year and the new roomate.. STOKE

And I don't want Ty to move out of Wildcat Alley..

Love you,

- Brad

Wednesday Camping...

On wednesday night Ben, Chris, Greg, and I decided to head out to Little Presque and camp on the beach. it was a pretty good night full of cheap tall boys, sandy spaghettios, and fireworks...

oh yea there was a sweet meteor shower too.

on to the pictures...

Im guessing ben burnt himself.

Ben literally "stoking" the fire...

Then Ben and Chris had a great idea to launch bottle rockets from their ass cracks. Chris had some difficulties however and ended up with a burnt ass.

The Aftermath...

Bumma kid.

Stay tuned

-K.S.

Tuesday night...

Soooo on Tuesday the 11th Bval informed us that she was having a friend coming to visit tonight so naturally we had to show her a good time. So Jimbo and i started the night off with the usual shred vid and some 5 O'clock...

And chris was challenging others to some mortal combat for shots downstairs.

Then around 9pm some peeps finally started showing up so the fun began.

Bval and Jackie

Jimbo did some shopping, maybe he bought himself another blackout present...

and this is sober Brittany...

Late,

-K.S.