In June 2013, Bri spent a week in Costa Rica, where she ate gallo pinto, lounged at the beach, and was flayed alive by mosquitoes. There was also a rooster asshole. These are the tales of that trip.
The Mosquitoes Return
Dawn of the Rooster
If you can read this, you don't need glasses. Unless you're already wearing them, then I guess you need them after all.