I'm a big fan of the tail end of a party when "physical challenges" are prone to break out. What started off with a simple flexed arm hang quickly escalated...
After dinner, we drove out of town and checked out the resort that we'd eventually be staying at. After driving around aimlessly for a few (cranky) hours we decided to head back into Oranjestad. When we got back into town, we spent a long time looking for a place to park. We needed to find a really safe place to park the car (Keep in mind, we didn't have a hotel to check into, so all of our luggage, everything we'd brought with us was locked in the trunk and we couldn't risk a break-in). After almost an hour of fruitless searching, while driving on the busy main road that runs through the middle of downtown Oranjestad, we noticed that people had parked their cars on the five-foot wide cement island that separated that two lanes. At the very end of the line of cars, there was a space that was just big enough to fit our car into. After several failed parallel parking attempts, a frustrated Scott got out of the car, and LIFTED THE BACK END OF THE CAR UP off the road and onto the island. Viola! Instant safe parking.
Somehow the conversation turned to fitness which led to Jen boasting that she was strong enough to pick up and carry a 200+lbs man. Here she is proving her point with the Fatty.
