My Night With... Big Bad Voo-Doo Daddy

Scotty Morris! He's sooo Dreamy....

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That's me and Scotty Morris. I couldn't afford the cameraman all eight bandmembers, but lead vocals ain't so bad. My gut's sticking out because there was a table sticking me in the back - that really bad smile was to hide the pain.

Honest.

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See, this is how I think about it: I have four of eight John Hancocks, even though I had more than enough time to catch'em all. I'm shooting for the last half the next time I see them.

Awesome show beyond words and I only had two gin and tonics the whole night, so it wasn't the liquor. The next time, I'm bringing a dance partner, though...

I don't know if I could possibly talk anymore about the show, but I know that it was one of the greatest nights I've ever experienced - good friends close by and real jumping music. Typically, I'm very biased *against* Carbondale nightlife, but I have to say that the crowd was fabulous to the extent that I think our small college town made an impression on Big Bad. I can only hope it was enough to bring them back to the Copper Dragon.

I danced my brains out and my body ached for days. What else could a boy wish for?!

-Little swingin' Asian boy

By the way, we took photos of us fellas before the show (probably my most vain moment, but it's few and far between - honest!) and they're thumbnailed on the side there. Click on them for a good look - but, don't touch. Except for Josh - he's lonely. ;p