trail of dead meets new orleans
too close to conrad
kevin and jason
neil and conrad
jason and neil
conrad on the skins
birds eye view
too close to jason
no flash, all blur, bright lights
once again, conrad is playing drums
kevin and jason again
neil and conrad again
one more of kevin and jason
they asked people to come up onstage. they did. then security said no, so they left.
conrad is such a plebian
but the other plebians have rejected him
so he's going to just sit here
after the show:
moab and kevin prove that they do drink alcohol
group shots are always interesting, right?
kevin, jason and i
neil and i (my face has never done that before. i kinda hopes it never does it again.)
conrad and i
the last thing neil did before getting into the van
after all that and before i passed out:
john and i were forced to drink hand grenades. he didn't finish his.
a lot of it ended up on his shirt
before even more of it ended up on the floor of the bar
i don't know what was going on by this point
i know these are the people i came to new orleans with
and there is nothing wrong with two men hugging
the last thing i saw that night
my liver hurts, take me home.