Thea gives me vertical support
Jenn and Sam don't do black
The century got off to a slow start ...
but by 1 am the party was in full swing!
I started off the year wearing the most uncomfortable
costume to date. Six inch stiletto stripper shoes freshly acquired
at Frederick's of Hollywood prior to our assent up the mountain to
Big Bear. These shoes are comfortable for about 10 mins., but it was almost
an hour before I could withstand the pain no more. A wedding dress purchased
in Cambodia
a few weeks earlier was equally un-practical . A six foot train made it
impossible to move around the room without assistance and to crown it all
an illuminated silver headdress with wire and battery packs digging into
my skull!
I waited impatiently for the year to change,
posed for a few pictures and then the mayhem begun!
Lisa, Brad and I relax for the camera
I don my aerodynamic speed skating suit
Our patriarch Kirk Cameron had spent months organizing
this weekend of outrageous hedonism
at this mountain resort which gained a
fresh blanket of snow the day we arrived.
For the fist day of the year the local ice rink
had been booked for our private naughtiness,
the group elegantly skated in circles to the
funky sounds of our very own Maki'n Bacon in the rink's DJ booth.
Kirk and Thea are ceased with the joy of the
festive season
Krissie, Adam, Thea, Jenn and Brad
(The great costume exchange of the century)
These boys were very happy with their new plastic
surgery
Brett sneakily try's to bite off more of Stef's candy necklace
The weekend surprisingly turned into obscene displays
of debauchery and various twisted forms of excess.
An excellent pattern to set the pace for the
year to come!
Who's the real princess?