
Brad and
Angie have hauled the kiddies to France again. Here we see them enjoying a wonderful rocky French beach over the weekend. They've decided to let
Pax's hair grow so that he looks like one of those skateboard punks you're always afraid is going to try to mug you as you're going in from your car to pay for gas. Sometimes they ask me to buy them cigarettes. "Sure kid, I'll buy you a pack of cigs...if you blow me." No...they're minors and I would never actually say that. I think it though.
Brad and Angie are cool, so they hang out with
The Edge from
U2. Okay...U2 hasn't been cool since 1990. That's okay though. Brad hasn't been cool since about '95, and Angie...was she ever cool? Maybe for a week there. Now they're all just lame people dragging their kids over rocks. "Oh, isn't this fun kids? Look at all the geology."
Brad's really hauling on her arm in that second pic. I'd be afraid of snapping it in two.