This summer we took a trip to Daytona Beach...

We got into the hotel where we ran into Eric Bischoff. The boss of the NWO!

Madusa was down by the pool area.
She isn't allowed to wrestle because she lost the career match to Akira but she still takes a decent picture.

That was the night that all the freaks came out.
Rodman wasn't too physically impressive standing next to Hogan, Luger, and the Giant.
Actually, that night he looked like a skinny little girlie-boy.
This was the front page of the Daytona paper Monday morning.

Hugh Morrus was also out by the pool area doing...whatever he-um does I guess?
Actually, he was very cool in person.

Mr. Sonny Onoo and hi lovely daughter?

Oh Yeah, we also took some pics at Bash at the Beach!
I hope they make you feel all happy inside.

Here's Hogan doing what he does best -TALKING TRASH!

Hogan brought a date. His best girl Dennis.

Not to ever be outdone, Giant brought Luger.

Giant "cut in" on Hogan's dance & stole his date.

Hogan objected to the Giant's advances on his woman, so the Giant had to bitchslap him!

Luger felt like a fourth wheel in a threesome.
He ended up finding Macho Man at the dance and took him home to play a quick game of "Who's Yo' Daddy?".

Here's the rest of them!

Jackie, let me sit down, I'm old & tired.

Wow! The top of your hair really is baby-butt soft.

Juventud

La Parka

WHERE ARE THEY NOW?

Hey! You used to beat me for my milk money in the 3rd grade!

Mortis

Atom Bomb!

After you're done eating my fist...

...enjoy dessert in my crotch.

Hey Piper, your finishing move is the sleeper stupid!

It really takes a lot of concentration to keep my gut sucked-in.

Where'd my hair go? Am I slowly becoming Hogan's bald twin?

NWO

I'm with the tubby one.