Photo Archive v5.0 is dedicated to my roommate, Michael Green.
Many of these are selections from his Kodak digital camera, with the obvious exception of
the cali shots in rows 2-3 and a few isolated others. Descriptions are in the alt tags.
Click any thumbnail selection for the big picture. Go home.

Sample of more lame pics to come. Haven't you heard? Old is the 'new' new. Anyway, the roommies plus Marc and his firm fruit. Change? Not really. At Leverett: eleven roommies. At 2105 Grace Ct: eleven roommies.
Finally, some personal space, breathing room, streeetch. Dang, spoke too soon. And notice Mel's body language. The team composing outside Simon's. E-man, me, Jon, Ann, Hannah, Mel. Museum of Man.
Scattergories on the Balboa Park mall. The team posing with Shnookums. Beware of Shnookums. Horny little bugger. The HBYP team. Translation: Huntington Beach Young People. Not us, them.
Satisfied guests after the Chalet Feng experience. Our powers combined... Another satisfied guest *during* the Chalet Feng experience. What would you guess? 20 G&Ts? 30?
From the rooftop shout it out: breaking in our (free) summer abode at Leverett. The Harvard club w/ Andrew and his cousin. Scallops, now! Air hockey or air guitar?  Jillian's with Jesse.
Matt's hostel: free accomodations for international visitors like Elzinga and Tringe.  Also pictured: John Moore. The usual suspects: up to no good--me, Rupert, Moore, Mike, and Michael--before our excursion on the Charles. Not my dream lap dance.  Don't spill the coke! Urban camping: surviving the concrete barrenness of the roof of G tower.
Open sesame: August 30, 2002 Michael and I move into 1209 Boylston St. October 11th: it's my birthday, I can open a (beach) umbrella indoors if I want to, dammit. Friends: Kraig, Nancy, Ben, and Jess. Wars will be fought over this woman--Kristin Tringe.
Be ewe: Kristin and Gabsolut Where everyone knows my name: Evan, Lara, Ree, and Lane. Waaaasssssuup. Club Feng: that haze is from a bonafide smoke machine.
Another alcohol-induced illusion of fun.  Soon we would be naked. Ain't she Ree-lly something?  Reesie and me. Kobie and Chanel: definitely getting hitched, maybe. Jenn and Lara conveniently concealing my attempt to pinch Ree's tush.
Anger management tour: roommates w/ attitude. This is my Moby impression. Mmmmm.  Protein. Mmmmm.  Protein.
HOTC: dinner at the Four Seasons with Chrissy. So I sport chiclets for teeth, big deal. Required group photo: special guest--Chanley. New Grafton: Jenn from UVA.
Precursor to a little menage a trois. Some girl, Hon, and me.  Honestly, can't remember. December 4th: Hello, 411? Where is Trio? Birthday boy and Kobie.  Duh, we're checking voicemail.
Amma's Voltron 2001 Tailgate at The Game. Is Jenny trying to seduce me? No use explaining. Live and let live. Now we're in Nevada!!  Vegas baby VEGAS!
Guess what color her hair is now. Yeah baby yeah! Another one bites the dust... RIP Chris, J/K. Where's my other hand? ;)
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