Ok, that's enough of that:

Seems I missed the Mayor gettin' all jiggy.

Who the fuck are you?

Oh yes, the infamous Hendrixing the Chicken:

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(to the Hendrixing the Chicken pic)

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Rimmy rocked that fuckin' chicken.

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Indeed. All that's missing is the flames...

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Rimmy jammed on the chicken for like an hour
I never knew you could do that with a chicken,
afterward, several people took turns abusing it.

The Lineup... taken on Sunday morning:

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I sadly didn't inflict as much damage as I would have liked.
Beer and wine and jaeger bombs at the Cuff...

Who the fuck is Jacas NoOne?

This pic wasn't doctored 'cept for brightness/contrast adjustment. Liver in the rasta asshat is classic:

Yes, but Gassy in that hat was funnier.

And where are Saucy-yay's big ass glasses?

Right hear:

Talk about funny, I wish I woulda caught a pic of Spaz munching on that sausage. He wasn't aware he was being watched, and he was really werkin' it...

I'm on dial up, I'll try to do some sizing tomorrow and post a few

So that's where I was...

Stuck to the cans of
Rainier the whole night.

Thanks again to
everyone fo' everything.

Looks like a fookin blast.

Nice solo Rimmy, particularly the finger tapping part.

Jack Mack and Wittlekirk were spent.

Kirk & Eric, you guys are great! I hope to see you at future fests.

In case you were wondering where the hell the Wheat Thins were...

Loogie was very disturbed by
the waste of food
when he heard about it Sunday.

May we push in your stool?

It looks more like Rimmy is "choking the chicken" than Hendrixing™ it.

No, I was checking to see if Mini-Batemaster was still breathing in there.

Ha!

I just wanna thank Jack and DickieSlackie for a kick ass party. Jack for putting it together and DickieSlackie for hosting it. You guys rock. Thanks for keeping everything together and getting everybody where they needed to go, via yourselves, Skeets and others, and just being generally cool guys.

It was great to see those I've met before again and meeting new people for the first time. Good company and good booze equals good times.

And who knew DickieSlackie could rock like that. For those of you who don't know, DS can play an axe. And I mean PLAY AN AXE! Goddamn! He can rock. If you missed it you missed out.

Anyway, I had a grate time in Seattle and hope to do it again sometime.

I didn't have a ticket, you all gave me one,
I didn't have a room and Slack opened his home to me,
when I got to his haunted mansion I had left my suitcase at Jacks,
Slack set me up with a new tooth brush, mini toothepaste and new bottle of eyedrops, the Scope I think came from Alandia but the clean sheets and towels were from the rocker.
It was great meating everyone again.

Kirkenstein, I couldn't have asked for a better house guest.

You're welcome anytime...

I like the red glowing eyes, it almost makes him look real.

We just got home and are downloading the pics to the computer. Grouchy is outside trying to revive some of the plants. Ya'll rock the cat box.

Skeeter - you are da fooking man for carting us around all weekend.
Bater and Slackie - thank you so much for putting on such a great event. Who's picking us up from the airport on Friday? I see far too much hooch on that buffet.
Goose and Abby - Meow! Meow!
Liver - Oscar tried pitching SippyChink to some Asian group on the plane. They were very quiet on the overall convept, but thought that BooCocky Sunday and Corn Husks were ok.

We'll kiss everyone's ass later.

That's a special
for Wed. nights.

Well it's over, at least until next time. Now that my liver has been punished, I would like to extend my thanks to everyone for just being grate. The food was top notch, the booze most excellent, but the company was the best. Even hanging at the Cuff had its moments. I hope to see you all sometime soon.

Thank you for
the pee ban.

Alright, we lied. No pictures yet. We went out for tasty Mexicans and margs. Not as tasty as John Martnez.

Porkio, it's Tuesday. I'm buzzed, but I ain't that drunk.

Spent a wonderful with the Prole's driving around Mt. Rainier yesterday.

Here come mo pics....

flashbacks from sat morning cartoons

Skeeter was the hook up champion

Pernod Fee aged to perfection at 96 years.

That's a proud look on The General's face...