hottest picture ever.

Aaaah, the block party. After spending a few hours in the sun, basking in the glory of the Crystal Skulls and These Arms Are Snakes (possessors of the sexiest guitarist EVER) we retreated to the cave of the Cha Cha, where we were lucky enough to score dollar Raniers, (pronounced rahn-yay, 'cause we're classy like that), free popsicles, as evidenced by this photo, and one free burrito which was happily shared by the testosterone-fueled part of the group. (Ahe doesn't like tortillas and I like to drink my dinner).

Shortly after this picture was taken I was somehow coerced into demonstrating my, uh, technique on the popsicle because Ben is gross. He proceeded to call me Granny Gums for the rest of the week.

**Note how the best part of this picture is Ben's expression.