Compromise is a dirty word

We’re bored here at work.

Stupid Memorial day weekend.

Someone should come buy coffee from us!

I don’t care if you guys are sick of Mexico pictures, Jackie and I went Kayaking with crocodiles. JACKIE AND I WENT KAYAKING WITH FREAKING CROCODILES!

They probably said something about it while we were gearing up but since Jackie and I don’t speak a word of Spanish past beer, right or left, we had no idea. So when the log that looked like a crocodile actually turned out to BE a crocodile, Jackie wet her pants.

Here are a few we saw and snapped photos of before quickly moving on.

(Ok, I wet my pants. Whatever.)

Looks like someone was trying to take a picture while she was drunk at work.

Ooops