Hmm, 500 unopened emails or Mikey Monday?
I can’t think of anything that looks happier than this, except maybe getting to actually see all the photostrips clearly. But this is pretty much the definition of joy. And bromance.
If they can’t play hockey, at least they have each other.
(Side note: Mike’s girlfriend is a photographer, presumably responsible for these. We thank her. I’m intentionally not posting about her so please leave her and links to her work out of the comments. Thanks.)
While I was on my honeymoon, Mike and iCarly went on an All-Star Break vacation to the Caymans and posted all kinds of Tweets and photos.
I shouldn’t make fun of anyone’s vacation wear, considering what my hair looked like after a week in Costa Rica. But those are some short shorts, Mikey! And this… WOW. If there’s anyplace on Earth worse than American Apparel, this is what they’re selling.
The boys went deep sea fishing, and iCarly caught dinner. Showing off for Gator (again).
Now that we’ve all returned from our sunny tropical destinations, back to work. Sometimes it’s good to be home.