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Snow is no deterrent as we arrive |
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Yo Mike, where is the awning? |
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That's our regular spot under the snow pile |
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Peter's tent replaces the awning |
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Twins no more, the "Just plain Bobbsies" arrive |
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Look, is that a bar in its usual spot? |
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Yes, and we have a bartender again!! |
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Another Eric steps up and works the grill |
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Anthony's venison is on the grill |
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Grand Master B and his posse |
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PJ works the soup as the cold butter slowly melts |
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Marine Toys for Tots troops stop by for a "warm-up"... |
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...and the Marine in the middle salutes the 49ers |
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Two of Philly's finest await the soup |
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A dog lover makes a statement |
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More Marines enjoy a break while working the lot for Toys for Tots |
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B and Pop are all smiles (Charlie is going to Boston for the Winter Classic) |
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Colleen was hiding in her car until she fell prey to the Devil |
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The Sickel clan in full force |
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PJ and the non-twins are all smiles |
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Tommy's birthday present from Big Ed and Fely goes into hiding |
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The leg of lamb is flamed on the grill... |
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...Off the flames and ready to carve... |
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...the lamb and the venison are ready to eat |
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Yo Eddie, get your first aid kit, this meat is bleeding to death! |
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A Jolly Fat Guy is looking for donations |
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These fat guys are really jolly too (they just don't look it here) |
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The girls (pull up your pants Kat) |
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Thanks for the tent Peter |
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Toolbox works on a roll... |
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Brian and Mark are warm and ready for football |
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