The Third Annual Saba Cottage Trip



 
 
 
 

Saba's birthday cake, "The Cake of Awesomeness".  Also a tribute to the almost Octopuses of the WWF, Edge, Christian my olympic hero Kurt Angle.   Is it me or do I look totally stoned?

This cake was one of my most cherished creations. 
More so than my upcoming thesis. 
 

A Jennifer and Spencer creative original...

The birthday girl and Arabic Goddess of the belly, impressed at the above cake, 
tries to contain her joy.
A glimpse at Spence Raw.  A box of fudee-Os, his Vodka/Cranberry at arms length, and dawned in sneakers and track pants (never see this in Toronto).  Spence raw would have been much better if DAN and Phil came along!!! 

But did they?  No, they had to go to a wedding where one was a best man and the other was an usher.  They already have an excuse for next year too, something about Phil and Emily getting married. 

Reading the guest book was not the same without you Philler.  Even though Ald-age did enjoy my stunning rendition of "Bubu swam" and other gems like, "I knew i was in canada when i walked", and my all time favourite, "I was really enjoyed...".
 
 

Quote of the trip: "That is so racist..."

Some very nice scenery (Halla's ass).  "Look", she says, as she lifts up her sweater to mystify us with the glory that is......
A picture taken to make sure my red hair is visible.  Is it?  Saba needs new sunglasses!

 

Chris and Mel making up for lost time.  Chris is glad Mel made it back from 
the top of the tower in one piece. 
Approximately 60% of the birthday crew poses for a picture as chris wrestles his steak in the back ground. Only God knows, what the heck Saba is trying to do...... I think it has something to do with the many shots of Jagermeister, complements of the Spence kat. 
 This is what happens when the power of Jagermeister is challenged. An otherwise docile Canadian citizen reverts back to her Arabic roots and proceeds to turn us all on with her mystic powers of the Arabian belly dance.
Belly dancing and Calypso. 

Aldo was dooped into coming on this "Christian getaway" and all he got was an hour of belly dancing and a lot of unsavory talk... Aldo, that was a true classic.



 
 

The cake of awesomeness is about to be eaten.  Whoever ate the Kit Kats that i used for the ring entry steps, please identify yourself so i can kick your ass!  No one eats my Kit Kat and gets away with it.
Unfortunately we had to return home to Toronto to carry on with our mundane existence.  Not before Saba gets the gift I so carefully picked out for her.

 

I am not sure if she likes it, or is about to throw up.   She better like it, it took 6 rolls for wrapping paper.
Oh yeah, definitely loves it.   I hope she remembers what i got her when she shops for my birthday present/presents.
 
 
 
 

Happy birthday Sabsy,
lots of love from your Brown Sugar....


 

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