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The Tower of Toasters Terror.
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Notice that we even gave them bread.
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"We'll all fit into the van like this."
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Now we know why J'Kael insisted we call it a bris - he's studying to be a Moil!
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Right-to-Left: Mark, the Laird.
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Front-to-Back: the Laird, Jason.
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Right-to-Left: John, the Laird, Mark.
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Right-to-Left, Standing: Senyek, Mrs Senyek, Haggis, WJoaT, Lady Jane, Lady Candi, Auntie Deluvian, Lisa MockRogue, Brew, Vot Ona, Lily, Stiches, Heineken, Duane, Mark, Mark's Friend Katie.
Squatting: Collier.
Neiling: Chanter, Neil, Tori, Donna Q, Piņa Colada, Hermione, Margarita, THE Princess Edie, the Fool, Sir Dude, Duhey.
Photo by the Laird.
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Sir Dude strikes up the beat...
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for the Retreat of the Toasters.
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Following the Bris, WJoaT was thrilled to attend the Midnight Showing of "Seven Nations."
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It was just as we'd pictured it.
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A Utilikilted Auntie says, "I'm packing a rabbit..."
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"... and I'm not afraid to use it.
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The best musical surprise of the weekend was the Wicked Tinkers. They rock!
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Aaron Shaw, the center of the mayhem.
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Right-to-Left: Warren Casey, Wayne Belger.
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Mister Keith Maniac Jones from Guatemala New Jersey.
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This band would not stay still. It makes them tough to photograph, but extremely fun to watch.
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