Apparently Carman's daughter, Danica, was a bit busy. She decided our tux shirts weren't enough and wanted to glam us up a bit.
This man can rock a tutu:
I decided he looked a bit lonely:
But wait...aren't we missing someone?
It took a bit of convincing to get Mark to join the party, but we finally got the entire oxygen-free, new chunkers Squat Squad:
Then Mark had enough, so I did too:
Oh the fun you can have with new blowers.
Carman is out of lockup!!! Went home today; so proud of his speedy recovery. Here's to many rounds of celebrating!