Go South...Old Fart...Go South

The weather at home last week was a toe-numbing and d@#$-shriveling 15 degrees...that's in degrees Fahrenheit...so the Badabing's decided to head south in search of some warmer weather over the weekend.

We had to go way far south in order to find some...in fact, we had to go to the southern-most point in the United States before it was warm enough to change into shorts and flip flops.

I snapped that pic on the right when we got there.

So...can you guess where in the world Badabing is?

No? Okay...I'll give you a couple of hints:

• Where is the southern-most point in the United States?
• Where does US 1 start and end?
  
• Where did Badabing just happen to stumble into a clothing-optional bar?
• Where did Badabing see people wearing t-shirts with the following captions?
  
  
  
  • "My parents said I could be anything I wanted to be...so I chose to be an asshole"
    
  • "For my next trick I'll need a condom and a volunteer"
    
  • "I won the 'dicky' award...my belly is bigger than my dicky"
    
  • "I'm just two women short of a threesome"
    
  • "Growing old disgracefully"
    
  • On the back of a Harley Davidson t-shirt..."If you can read this the bitch fell off"

Still can't guess? Then tune in tomorrow for the answer...and more pics...but not of the clothing-optional bar...I'm saving those for myself...hehehe.


Badaboom Badabing...