Oh my, oh my. What a kick-ass time in Tucson. I can’t remember when I had so much fun.


Teresa and I make Joe look pretty again. P.S. my shirt? Why thanks for asking. It’s organic cotton and raw silk from Convoy: The Sustainable Collective.

Is it just me or does Joe look in pain? “Mercy, mercy, mercy.”

When Mark “Thor” calls out, everyone listens.

“Can I get a Hallelujah up in this joint!?!?” says Devin. “Amen, Devin. Amen.”

Crazy person in a box!

Captain planet…or a radioactive smurf…on drugs and with one bad undie moment.

What? And can you believe this kid said he was a shy boy? Lies! Lies! They’re all lies!

The craziness catches on…And Dina gets some ups! Sup girl! You get down with your bad self.

That’s Joe blowing through a PVC pipe. That’s us doing interpretive dance.

“Heel bag monster! Go back you dirty piece of trash, you guzzling gutter…” Bunny (Jessie) in the back likes to see newspaper/bag monster get it’s ass kicked.

Ahh, the desert museum. Finally something normal. Yes for all you label whores (who happen to be eco). Those are iwoodecodesign glasses and an organic tee by Katharine Hamnett. Love, Love.

Scott shows Rachel where a REAL pepper bush comes from. Damn that shit was S-P-I-C-Y! Aye Mami!

Garth says, “PIZZA, PIZZA!”

Ryan, what a might big…fun-noodle…you have.

Jeremy shoots, and let’s hope he misses. Oh, sorry. You missed, didn’t you? You’re lucky I didn’t kick your ass in this game. I’ll smear you all over the scoreboard…Okay, kidding, kidding.

Such a cute shot. 80% by 2050. For all of you just tuning in, it means 80% CO2 reduction by 2050. Let’s stabilize the GHGs, yo.

“This is the first rule in picking up chicks.” – Devin was always a good note-taker.

Nikolai chatting up Elma Udall. Ahhhahhhaaha. Looking at Nikolai’s shirt: First Bank of Mom! Classic.

The lovely Elma

Teresa, the “oldest” Udall – proudly wearing that title…and Clark Kent’s little bro.

That’s Dima. She has the coolest eyes – ever! That’s Michael. He’s hilarious!

Christa and the Badass Sarah Brokenleg

Lockey, Andrew and I…blah blah blah…environment…blah blah blah….capitalism. Yes, we sure as hell shared our differences in opinion…and differences in language. But we allllll be brothers and sisters in this house.

This looks like a classic stock photo for computer learning

“And here in my hand, I have this imaginary little pet named, Winky.” Yes that is the organic cotton windmill dress from Passenger Pigeon. Always a hit in crowds that lean a little bit left.

Devin, you can pretend you didn’t stay up till 4AM in the hottub. We all know you’re not paying attention. But look at Justin, he’s entranced in what the speaker is having to say. Oh wait, that speaker is me. ha!

Eli and Sapna: They keep on telling me it’s plutonic, but those sombreros make them feel a bit kicky.
Daniel rubs one out on Teresa after his and Nikolai’s infamous, Penis Dialogues. Diana just watches on.

My best friend, Scott Perez at Udall 08. Scott, when are we going to sweat it out in your sweat lodge? I know, I know. When I get my sorry ass back up to Ithaca, NY!

Kellcee, Damon, and Scott at the Udall dinner. First Nations represent!

Eli Zigas shows off his buffness, Udall-style.

Speaking of that bearded man. Does this guy look familiar? Come on. I know you know him. Doh! Don’t you remember???? Whaddya fail Civics and History Class. Chrisalmighty. What about here. And here. There you go you got it! ABE! ABE LINCOLN! 16th President of the United States!!! No.. No.. No.. It’s our very own Eli Zigas.


Eli’s speech was awesome.

Just chatting it out with the University of AZ Prez. Oh yes, that is my organic cotton dress by Sublet.

The lovely Ann Udall addresses all the little Udallers

When I zoomed in really close, I think I saw a tear on Ann’s face or maybe it was the glare on her glasses. I’d like to think it was a tear. Yes, I know. We da bomb.
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