You are in a tropical rainforest yet a stone's throw from the urban jungle. Where you sleep in a tree but enjoy everyday modern conveniences. Where excessive drinking is encouraged and sleep is optional. It must be heaven, because where else can you do your laundry with a pony?
**7/7/06 - WhiteBoyBob got it right, or close enough. He guessed Queensland, which is where the famous Treehouse Hostel is. From the looks of these pictures, it hasn't changed a bit since I was there in the 90's. For Bob's prize, I am going to head over to his site and flash his blog. I hope it's good for him.
42 comments:
Damn that's a big doggie. I love how you fold your clothes. It's very hot. I'm going to guess Italy just for fun.
There's something overly intimate about airing your smalls in front of a pony
Must be Mexico.
Hmmmm.
Egan - that is not a doggie. And it's not Italy. Dork.
Beefy - he didn't seem bothered by it. I don't think I was his first.
Phoenix - hmmmm indeed. Nope, never been to Mexico. Wanna take me?
A hot girl?
A donkey?
A "laundromat"?
You are in a bestiality film made in Tijuana.
All that is missing is the pizza guy.
Well sure, but can it fold? I wonder if that pony can fold.
Damn, you are hot when you do the laundry.
Dammit! I want to do pony laundry!
Ps. Love your new look!
Dammit, you're hot when you do the ....
(shit, I can't type it)
Holla-n like therese-can the pony fold?
I will guess:
Bermuda.
Flounder - it's a pony. And you are so going to hell.
Therese - I never thought to ask him. At least he didn't eat my clothes.
Todd - you should see me wash dishes!
Pants - I'd like to do pony laundry again too, that was such a long time ago.
Egan - on no, please finish that thought.
~d - nope! Never been there either! Damn, I haven't been a lot of places...
Hey, isn't that the little guy Egan used to use in his "show". I miss Tiajuana. And the way Egan would cry afterwards.
Hi Brooke!
Zing Egan. Heh heh.
Did your clothes smell of eau de pack horse?
I'm guessing Queensland somewhere?
BabyJ, don't make me squeeze your hand really hard when I meet you in October. Yes, this is a preemptive threat.
Brooke, I can't complete that thought for fear of the retaliation.
Ponies at the laundromat! Thank you for opening that small window into the 21st century.
Uh, should I just go for the obvious answer here?
I don't think my heart could handle a picture of you doing the dishes. Or...I have to catch my breath before I type this...using the vaccum cleaner.
Oh god, I have to take a cold shower this instant.
Didn't you say you used to live in Sydney? I vote for Sydney, or just outside Sydney in the treehouse/rainforest section.
Everything in life is better with a pony.
With one exception.
BTW: Your non-chalant look, and the whiskey short behind you, make this my favorite picture of the year.
With that description, I can only assume that you mean that I'm at the party in my pants.
I guess you are at the county fair!
I've never done my clothes there...
BabyJ - and did you notice Egan didn't even recognize him? Poor little pony. Used and tossed aside.
WBB - ding ding ding! You win the prize. It is indeed Queesland. A shame I didn't come up with a prize first, huh.
Egan - we were just talking about you.
Bill - actually this picture is from the 20th century, but it's good you are paying attention.
Jill - go for it.
Todd - I am going to vacuum today, just for you. Keep in mind that this picture is a bit dated, meaning there is more junk in the trunk since it was taken.
Sunny - close but a bit north!
Sysm - I agree wholeheartedly, and I thank you for the compliment. I lived in that shirt during my travels.
Jiggs - you can fit a pony in your pants. I'm seriously impressed.
Mone - I've always wanted to go to a county fair!!
Arizona
Am I too late to guess? Damn my broken keyboard!
Yay! I won, I won.
Thank you for displaying your vast..........tracts of land (name the movie that quote is from and you win a prize) on my blog. It didn't half brighten up the place.
PS I deleted the comment above as I didn't realise I was posting comments as my wife (she had left herself logged in).
Are hostels hostile?
~d - close, begins with an A.
Anita - you make it sound like pooping everywhere is a bad thing. As for did I take a lover (lovah!) - I ask you, does a one-legged duck swim in circles?
Ubie - it's really shameful that Dilf didn't get you a keyboard in a more timely manner.
WBB - I am very glad you cleared that up as I am quite afraid of your wife now. My guess....a Monty Python movie?
Spinning - only if you don't like meeting hot men with accents.
Awww she's just a big pussycat.
It is a Monty Python movie. For an extra ten points can you name which one?
when there is a party in my pants, anything is possible.
Do ponies make you fold along the creases or are they more relaxed about that sort of thing? Just wondering.
I wish someone would flash my blog!
How does the horse get into the treehouse? surely his little hooves slip off the trunk?
Holy Grail, Batman!
And everybody knows ponies wear spiked running shoes to climb trees
It's not Holy Grail. Isn't it "Meaning of Life," where that guy gets mauled by a tiger?
"It's just a flesh wound."
Oh, you mean the "tracts of land."
Yeah... "Let's not quibble about who killed who..."
I am guessing that any Tide aromas used in that load were cancelled out the moment they hit the air.
Lovely. But, uh, pizza. I could go for that.
Egan is a femmelette for not finishing what he started...
In another part of the country that picture would mean you were in a 4-H competition! Although I'm not sure they let midgets compete.
Ms. Wose, I know, I know!
*Waves hand in the air wildly, whilst scooting to the edge of her seat*
Australia!
Brooke, were you just talking about me here or on another blog? I must know this kind of stuff.
I have a Vegas story for you.
I just stayed at the treehouse.
Holy Grail, definitely
I love that! Sad, but true....thanks!
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