I'm a firm believer that the only events that should be held from the bed of a pick-up truck are NASCAR parties and/or klan meetings.
But I will make an exception just this once simply because it bore from it such an amazing picture. Plus, these people are the whitest bunch of caucasians I have ever scene, so maybe they'd get a free pass anyway. I mean, they do white pretty hard, you guys. Exhibit A: Gary's clapping.
And man, Mike Mazdsfjhsdlj looks like he's about to haul off on Laura. I feel like I can almost hear his brain screaming, "Dammit woman! I told you not to wear that ladybug jacket!"
But then there's Bill, my favorite.... he's two shades away from full blown tanorexia, and brings just enough color and soul to keep this pic from being supremely white. So, this one's for you, Keff.... testify, my bruthah.