Rob had a few friends over to send him off on his cross country road trip in style. Always up for the challenge, he wanted to see how many people he could have pose with (1) him (2) Tom Jones and (3) a stripper pole. [oh, by the way -- no asking why there is a stripper pole in our house, as I still have not been able to figure that one out!]
Steve decided to only pose with Tom and pole. Sorry, Rob...
Denise and Rob and Tom and pole
Mr. Crocodile Hunter, Mrs. Plastic Sleeves, and young Master Pool Shark. And of course Rob, Tom, and pole...
Rob, Tom, Kelly, and pole. And beer, too.
One of the things that pleased Rob was how people really got into using the stripper pole to get some height. Scroll down to see just how high some were able to get!
Pete, who always takes great pride in the fact that he lives with Rob, Tom, and pole, takes a moment to pose with his three favorite roommates.
Ham and Rob and Tom and pole!
(ok, this is getting a little old with saying "Rob and Tom and pole" over and over again... let's nix that from now on, ok?)
(ok, this is getting a little old with saying "Rob and Tom and pole" over and over again... let's nix that from now on, ok?)
Kristen, taking a break from squiggling duty
Tom and Felicia. Yay-ers!
Robin and Dave -- hey Dave, 4011!
Some decided to meet with Rob on the couch instead of up on the pole.
Little known fact: Rob is a pool shark
And here we come to the portion of the evening where my camera was taken from me and I found some strange pictures.
John, aka "Cute Guy" shows he's more than meets the eye
Rob, aka "Hot Guy" is one of the more acrobatic guests at the party.
I dunno how people get themselves up there. Amazing, simply amazing.
I like it down lower where it's safer. No falling. Tom, Rob, and I are just fine.
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