Craig and I mug it up at Heroes Aren't Hard To Find. A broken and dislocated thumb makes for a great photo-op.
The Man Hisownself, Mr. Nick Cardy. I think he had just finished telling me about latrines. Looking forward to seeing him again next year.
Dinner at Cosmos with Sharon, Todd and Trish. I blame the jambalaya.
Giving Todd a very serious look later at the hotel bar. This was before some dude thought we were laughing at him and Todd had to defuse the situation with his superior friendly nature.
5 comments:
cool photos man. i seem to remember the ole dislocated thumb pose somewhere else before haha.
very cool that you got to hang with the gang the whole time too-i'm jealous ha!
oh i also meant to add-
look at all the drinks next to todd, you'd think he had a problem or something haha!
Yes, Ye Olde Thumb Pose has been a staple of mine since my Pappy taught me it way back in my youth, much to my Mammy's dismay.
Todd developed quite the thirst as he was always on the hustle. The man never sat still. He's a marketing machine I tell you.
Todd doesn't have a drinking problem. The glass always makes it to his lips, no problem.
Yeah, I don't know who that fella was but he had a persecution complex or something. Todd handled it beautifully. I would have said something like, "So? What if we were laughing at you? What do you think you could do abou--AAAHHHH HELP!! HE'S KILLING ME!!!"
What, no lazy eye in any of the pics? I am damn disappointed.
It's been a while since I've seen you, Cups. I didn't know you were all bald again.
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