casey squyres


casey squyres
Take three! If you squint, it looks like they're spelling out S-H-I-T!
casey squyres
Take two.
casey squyres
Beach Jump!
casey squyres
On Sunday Casey, Sarah, Meredith, Mandy and me all met up on the A train
casey squyres
Hahaha.
casey squyres
After the last contestant sang, the judges went off to confer on the winner and I headed away from the stage to a little nook in the front corner of the bar to see what Brooke, Casey and Ryan were up to.
casey squyres
This is how Brooke rolls: Tiny dog in one hand, Old Crow in the other.
casey squyres
Turns out they were rocking the fuck out with Leroy...
casey squyres
Hahaha.
casey squyres
We was flipping his hair around, show-boating on the high notes...
casey squyres
...he moved right on to trying to make a personal connection with the judges. Mr. Rubano in particular.
casey squyres
Next up was our friend Mr. Casey Squyres, who was visiting from out of town. After spending a little bit of time establishing cred with the crowd...
casey squyres
And then somehow Casey's shirt came off? I guess he got a little hot and sweaty man-carrying Ryan around the dance floor.
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Brooke and Ryan getting down.
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Then we joined the dance party fray!
casey squyres
Casey and Ryan practiced the "alternative" version of a fireman's carry.