Don't push people's cars into the ghetto

My cousin, Alexia.la.la, came home from Los Angeles for Christmas. He was only able to spend some of his time in Florence (and Spread Eagle), however, he and K.dawg came straight to my home when they arrived in town, so it was ideal. Alexia.la.la spent a little time entertaining the nephews, and ended up getting sweedled into going sledding outside. His hoodie got a little damp, so he borrowed an old one of mine, which conveniently fit his SMALL head.

He also has Angry Birds on his new phone, and therefore he was even more popular with the children.

Moving on to the best part of the day, our evening at The Filling Station on the main drag (ha) of Florence. There were multiple rousing games of darts

And there's our cute little dedicated driver, selecting the tunes to which we played those epic games:

After we were done at the bar, we went back to our Grandma's home and hung out at the bar in the basement. Yeah. My grandparent's home is pretty legit like that. The following is a list of some of the advice Alexia.la.la and I gave to K.dawg regarding college.
Don't pay for friends
Date Scottish boys
Don't say no to a case race
Don't push people's cars into the ghetto
You never know, cause people lie