FruCon II
Brushing my teeth in the Taco Bell bathroom. It doesn't get any better than this!
Vickie and I at the con. Vick wrote a poem about how sad my life was before knowing the music of Fruvous...
I was a bit peturbed.
The Canadians we hung out with on Saturday night.
So all the guys gave speeches...
Jian's seemed to last forver...but it was good.
The Canadian that was smitten with me...can't remember his name...sorry!
