Gooood Morning Niagraaa!

What more can a guy ask for then to wake up in another man's arms in the morning...I woke up in not just any man's arms, but a studly one by the name of Marshall somers.  I didn't want to leave his warm grasp, but alas the proposition of an econo lodge continental breakfast was too much.  Drew and I were very happy with our packing job (insert fudge packing joke here) until we walked away from the car and saw that marshall's sleeping bag had rolled under the car...DOH!! At breakfast we all went cookoo for coocpuffs, the breakfast of journeymen.

we interrupt this blog with an important announcement: marshall somers is now at 12 in the horse game with an excellent sighting. 

The majestic Niagra Falls was our next stop, and we were treated with a beautiful rainbow which brought out the emotions in all of us. We shared feelings for each other that we never had the courage to say, and I gotta say that i feel closer the these men.  And then marshall pooped over the falls!

next stop: Jacob's field...only if Pennsylvania stops sucking!!

--streaks

P.S.  here's a little visual for your entertainment