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Gilreins - 11/26/08 Taken by the fabulous Joy LeClaire, Steve's wife, which is why they are a bit horn-centric |
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The
highlight of the evening was when Steve Going, aka Wilbur of Wilbur
and the Dukes made a surprise sit in with the Valves. |
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I
need to get a hat like that. All hats end up looking like clown
hats on me cuz of my gigantic head. But I digress. Steve had the
place going bonkers, and Katie succumbed to the rock and roll voodoo
as evidenced by her eyes of satan in this pic. No amount of red-eye
removal tool would clean the evil out of those, ooooh spooky!! |
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Mike
did his best to keep up. This photo doesn't show his hands frantic
twittering to and fro |
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The
horns ended up walking out into the crowd and jumping up on the
bar... |
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It
was a lot of fun for the people standing right next to the bar.... |
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Of
course, there are no microphones near the bar, so for everyone else
it was sort of like watching a mime act but with more brass and
less whiteface. |
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Even
Ben was a bit perplexed about not only what they were playing, but
how they were going to get off the bar without killing themselves |
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There
was also a lot of silent prayer that no one would split their pants
open |
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Steve
gives the universal sign of "EH? Speak up sonny" |
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Roger
was smart enough to stay firmly on the ground. |
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Looks
like Greg's harmonica mic was plugged into his pants, but I'm sure
it's just an illusion. I can be seen beside him looking down my
nose, scoping the room for babes with low self esteem and an exhibitionistic
streak |
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BONK!!
Just kidding I'm sure he didn't actually hit his head on the mic.
Or am I? |
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Awww,
Katie "Two Skoops" is such a little cutie. I will regret
the day she wakes up and says to herself "Why in the hell am
I in a band with a bunch of old geezers" but we all know it's
coming. |
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And
Ladies and Gentlemen, your first official look at our new drummer
Rich Buck. Yes it's true, if some of you hadn't figured it out yet,
we've had a new drummer for several months, but getting him on film
has been almost as elusive as me finding a girl who will talk to
me before I put money in her garter. |
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And
finally, me and JD, the Miserable Bastard contingent of the band
sit and discuss the smell of sweaty faux leather sweatbands. I think
it has a nice, earthy tang with just a hint of citrus and english
leather, JD?... |