I'm sure many of us were wishing we could spend Thanksgiving somewhere other than with the family. Not that I blame them. Some folks don't get a lot out of having to spend a weekend with their families. For them, the experience is something akin to the torture scenes from RAMBO PART II, only with a little less leach-infested pig shit and a lot more heaping mounds of guilt and festering resentment. I'll let you decide which of those things is worse. I don't know if Diane Kruger's escape to Mexico with her bikinis in tow had anything to do with such familial nightmares, but whatever. It's Diane and she's in a bikini. It's just too bad we didn't get an ass shot, because she's sporting one fine caboose. I guess the douche she went with got all the ass appreciation moments. Don't they always.
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