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| Laura, thinking too hard about
Craigy |
Elisabeth, thinking too hard. |
And you thought he was just a
geologist. |
Laura, pretending to be . . .
well. . . herself. |
I think Laura's presentation
got Mark a little hot under the collar (and the arm) |
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| Earl, The Evil Cue Card Holder |
I'll miss both of them when
their respective motherships come to take them home. |
Ahh, how my years in Tahiti
come drifting back to me... |
Well, one of them knows how to
smile (hint: it's the one on the right) |
You are my sunshine, my only
sunshine . . . |
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| Ummm, the good things in life. |
I don't think he believed he
was going in the pond yet. |
Matt poses with a scared wet
cat. |
This was the last we saw of
Cody, as he drifted off into to the moonlit night. |
Wet Ones |