TWIGSVILLE 2003 - SATURDAY (The
order of the black and whites are all in reverse due to tha lab scanning
them in backwards and me being too lazy to rename all of them) |
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Madd Hatter with his silver blaket dance. (Self explanatory) |
This was...ah, hell I forget what this was but it involved a lot of people, puppets and dogs. |
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On the way down we run into Girl Cameron, Molly, Poncho and Crab. We send them in the wrong direction and laugh the whole way home. |
The expedition party consisted of Strappy, Donna Rose, Felony and Eric. We lost Caution and Willy along the way. |
I may have met someone even more organized and prepared than Girlie. And that's a feat. |
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It says "wrong way." It wasn't but we thought it would be funny. |
Sherry...! And Canadian beer cozie. |
Roy. |
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They made me take this... |
...twice |
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Then PK shows up with her "special" scampi....she even brought a dish for the tails. PK rocks. PK, do I tell you that enough? You simply flat out make my world. |
Roscoe having a "sensitive moment." We comfort him...but he still remains odd. |
Camera misfire...still kinda pretty though |
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"Whoa Flossing - a performance" |
Sick sick man... |
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Once again... Nobo has no announcements to make at this time.* |
Bootie percussion |
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Iron Chef crew at work. |
Nobo and Cameron's harmonica improv. In playing keeping up with the Nobos they were up on stage no less than six times each and get the honorary fucko stage hog award. |
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The most fucko cover of Berlin's "Sex" ever performed ever. Ever. |
If I remember this correctly Caution was beat boxing. |
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Wicked Host Elmo. |
Zarka's spoken word pole performance thingie |
Robert does Skynyrd. Much to his peril. |
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Violence (at least directed at Robert) will always on some level be funny. |
And nothing says no talent like a good ol' rope trick... actually it was pretty pretty...weird Ha ha ha nevermind Sorry, I actually do this site for my own amusement. fuck you all. |
Ok...this might have been my favorite one. |
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* I'm not sure when that whole thing began. It's been years. Just as a historical note, many things just seem to become tradtition since Gigsville has become the "home of the instant tradtion" I only make a note of this one since it's the first time it's occurred to me to do so.
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