That one night in San Francisco...



 
 

We are getting into the good mood.  It's me and Martin, and the evil growth on my shoulder is Steven.
No comment?
Not that we are mean or anything, but it was a wicked, wicked evening.  (Clockwise: Matt, Steven and me)
Last, but not least, a picture that I am a little reluctant to post, but I know that it is already out there, circulating, so what the heck.  Maybe not the glorious representation of me, but Martin sure looks OK.  Enjoy. :)
Well, there would have more, but batteries died, so I will have to make a bigger fool out of myself next time.

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Last updated 15 November 2002
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