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These were taken by Mike's lovely wife Laura apparently using a Fisher Price camera or something, cuz, Wow! I haven't seen so much grain since I watched 1920s french porn on a viewmaster

Reagan is Pregnant. very pregnant. She was not able to sing as many songs as usual because she gets winded easily from being so large. Welcome to my world Reagan, try doing it for a few YEARS at a time... sheesh!!
Mike is laughing either because he is Satan or because he's noticed that Reagan's topology and mine are getting humorously similar. Of course, judging by what's in focus, this is actually a photo of the speaker cable plugged into the PA.
And here I am. God? Man? Oompaloompa? You decide. The weird bulgy thing on the back of my head, whom I've knicknamed Jake and/or Elwood, is clearly visible. What IS that thing?
The horn section showing their usual mixture of fire and ennui. Allen isn't visible here, which is unfortunate since at this particular moment, it was HIS turn to look excited.
And here's Greg with a microphone for an eyepatch. Like me, Greg is a follower of the great Flying Spaghetti Monster or "Pastafarian", and there is never a bad opportunity to act like a pirate. And if the only eye patch you have is your microphone? Well Matey, arrrr ya gots to be a scallywag usin whatever's ta hand... arrrrrr
Fearless leader in what looks like one of Hugh Hefners bathrobes. The red color actually reminds me of those things that catholic priests wear. vestments? Something like that. Anyway, here he is preaching to the rabble. The rabble were amused.
God I hope this was taken with a wide angle lens or I really need to go on a diet. It wasn't? Umm... ok then, I'll start a diet... tomorrow, yeah, that's it... Michael, on the other hand, has a look of bemusement, or is it resignation? In either case, he looks sort of funny.
First of all, the woman NOT facing the camera but wearing white pants, is Steve's lovely wife Joy, for whom Joyfest is named. We don't get many pictures of Joy.
Have I ever mentioned that I'm the only member of the band who's available? Line up girls!!
The tall guy pretending to be a cowboy is Reagan's dad Ace, and he and Reagan are deperately trying to amuse Reagan's daughter Reina. She doesn't look amused...
so we will FORCIBLY amuse her!!! I'm glad Laura took this, if I had taken it, Reagan would accuse me of waiting till her boob was almost out of her dress before pushing the button. It was LAURA!!!

Isn't this the cutest thing? Reina was half asleep by this point, but dammit, she's gonna dance for mommy. DANCE FOR MOMMY!!!! hmmmmm....

My friend Chris and his talented wife Carrie were also at this gig with a camera (hopefully one with more than 200 pixel resolution) and with luck, I'll be able to add to this page eventually.
But don't hold your breath...

 

 

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