| May 4 |
| Instead of describing what happened, since most people who go to this site were there, I'll just sort of write stuff next to all the pictures. This one has Darrick in a blur, and me (Ben) playing while my mentor Mike Hall looks on in a really gay hat. |
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| Normally I'd let Darrick have it with a setup like this, but I'm trying extra-hard to be nice to him recently, so you're all out of luck. If you use your imagination and think of what I was going to say, email the band: if you get it right, I'll give you a free album! |
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| A solemn moment for the band: this may well be the first picture of any quality that's ever been taken of Randy. A bad case of the fucked-up-evil-eyes, but I think that can be fixed. |
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| The 3/5 of the band sing backup here, while Darrick and Matt (not shown) make sweet, sweet love to the microphone and later the audience, one at a time and without warning. |
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| ..unless you also know Matt. Doesn't Darrick sort of look like the Phantom of the Opera in this picture? |
| Thanks go to Carolyn Byrne for taking these pictures, and for being a fan among fans, and for having a really hard-to-spell name. |
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| Darrick rocks harder than anyone you know... |
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| As you can see in this last picture, the band played so well that this guy actually died. If you look carefully, you can actually see his soul being pulled into the spirit world by his arms. |