The Grey Republic

well, this past saturday was one of the biggest UFC ppv events of the year, other than bj penn whuppin sean sherk’s ass back in may. the card was stacked, and all of the fights on the main card never went to decision. good times. as usual your boy retro chef’d up some marvelous shit with the carne asada and chicken breast. mark came through with the hot links and chorizo. and the liquor was flowing freely. now onto some of the pics from oj’s crib. the rest can be found at the new unofficial photographer for the grey republic’s flickr(aka p): UFC 92 PICS

yes, that was yours truly passed out on memo by night’s end. i was double fisting all night.

at this point i’d like to call out OJ FROM KELVIN’S BARBERSHOP(not oj from the grey republic). we had a cup with your name on it my dude, and you was talkin this mess like you were really gonna come through. and what happened after you got off of work? no text or call. BOO THIS MAN! BOO HIM!!!