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The five of us (me not pictured)
were hanging around Del Taco for an hour or so, being hoodlum-like. |
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The lady of the evening, Erin.
She's one of the newer addition to the bunch. Greet her warmly. |
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The foursome again, this time a tad
more posed. |
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It's me. Being me. |
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Well, the front three gathered
together, and I thought, "Hey, I can jump in behind them!" And I
did. Thusly, this image was created. |
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Chris can't keep his hands off his
own nipples. |
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This, ladies and gentlemen, is what
boredom looks like. |
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Chris found that one of Erin's
erogenous zones is just behind her knee. At least, we think it's an
erogenous zone. |
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Ah.... isn't that cute? Well, the
redhead is. I ain't. |
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They were planning ways to take
over the world. Unfortunately, the sharing of brainpower failed due to
Brian being off-axis. |
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I was walking along, minding my own
business, when this Dracula-like creature leaped onto my shoulders for
some reason. |
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Here's Erin again, trying not to
break her neck. |
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Chris, being the old windbag that
he is. |
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It's... well... it's a totem pole.
What more is there to say? |
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Scott figured that blowing a bunch
of smoke in front of the camera would be cool. He was right. |
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Chris can't keep his hands off
Brian's nipples, either. I guess he just can't keep his hands off nipples
in general. |
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Chris also can't keep his... um...
out of... uh... nevermind. Note Brian's interest in the events before him. |
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Scott continued smoking his
cigarette as Erin falls to her untimely demise. How poetic... |
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Here we see Scott making Brian his
bitch. Don't watch, everyone, this isn't going to be pretty. |
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And the aftermath... note Brian's
traumatized, glassy stare, and Scott's sleepy-eyed demeanor. |
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E-e-e-e-e-e-e-evil! |
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Jeez, Chris is just an
out-of-control sex machine, ain't he? Poor Brian! |
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Jeez, Erin is just an
out-of-control sex machine, ain't she? Lucky Brian. |
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The boy loves his flowers. Watch
him giggle mindlessly. |
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"I love you all! Now lie on
top of me and do some wiggling!" |
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Chris was getting a little too
wild, so in order to control him, Scott locked him in the Tazzmission. |
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There's a whole lotta ass in this
picture. But at least it's a nice-looking ass. |
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This, conversely, is an example of a
not-nice-looking ass. |
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Me again, making a couple new
additions to the Quote List. |
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The foursome, yet again, but this
time being funnier. |
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And here we have Lisa's debut
appearance on my webpage. She played Lala in Ballyhoo. Chris played
Peachy, hence the hair. |
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The man himself... with his woman.
Damn, Scott really does have a huge head. |
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Right down the table... we've got
Rebecca on the left, and me, Brian, and Erin on the right. |
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Mirella (is that how her name is
spelled?) doesn't like having her picture taken. We took it anyway. Bwaha! |
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The two lovers, ordering their
meal. Ah, look at Kia's bright-eyed, glazed-over stare. Proximity with
Chris has a euphoric effect on her. |
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The two of them again. Kia sez:
"Ooh, Chris, I just love it when you give me a hickey." |
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Me and my lover: Sugar! |
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Me and Lala... I mean, Lisa. |
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Mirella again, being flanked by Erin
and Peter together. Peter was in the middle of saying, "Wha...?" |
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A picture that was in the restaurant
we were at. Scott snagged this shot. |
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Rebecca (the one on the right)
played Boo in Ballyhoo. An amusing individual to be around, most
certainly. |
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Lala and Peachy again. Chris looks
confused, doesn't he? |
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"This is my man, and I love
him very much!" Brian says. "Oh, Spam help me," I pray. |
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And here's Natalie, damp hair and
all. She played Sunny in Ballyhoo. |
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Natalie again, looking quite
content with her guy, here. "You can't have him! He's mine!" she
growls. |
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Brian as Joe Farkas. "Say my
name.... bitch!" |
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Lisa as Lala, Miss Sassy-ass
herself. "Me? You should hear some of the things Peachy comes out
with!" |
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Scott again, and Denise again, with
Mirella in the background again. |
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Chris ain't no angel, but he'd love
you to think he was. Brian and Erin allow him his delusioned fantasy. |
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Brian happened to get a hernia from
carrying the redhead across the threshold. He spent many a day crying his
little heart out. |
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Hmm... I guess she didn't like that
last comment. Look, dear, put your knife away... I've kinda grown attached
to my nuts... |
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Now we've got Julie, who played
Reba in Ballyhoo. She looks so happy because she hit the liquor
cabinet before she came to rehearsal. |
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Here's Rebecca again, at one of the
many Ballyhoo rehearsals. |
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And Mirella, also at a Ballyhoo
rehearsal. She was the Assistant Director, but mostly just hung around and
looked pretty. |
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"I'm gonna make you a deal you
can't refuse." Our Stage Manager looking authoritative. Fear his
wrath. |
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Lisa looking a tad frazzled. All
the Ballyhoo nonsense kinda wore her out. |
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That's our Scott, sitting outside
in the parking lot, enjoying his cigarette, not having a care in the
world... |
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"Hat," as Kia is wont to
say. "Hat. Hat! Hat!" |
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Yeah, I know... it's her
again, down in the makeup lab. |
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"I'm evil, I tells ya!"
Actually, he looks like that bully from A Christmas Story. |
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Scott and the beloved Crazy Girl,
both staring at something amusing. |
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Mirella again, hanging about down in
the costume lab. She's spent many an hour down there in the past couple of
days. |
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Y'know, we really should forbid
Chris from touching... well... anything. But especially things that
make him act stupid. |
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Chris Jensen, our sound board
operator, pretending to be working. It fooled most people, but not me!!! |
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