This was taken without a flash, so you can actually see the black light and a bit of the ambiance, but also, Carissa, Penny and I are just a blur up on the dance floor. This is my favorite photo ever taken at the Bad Bar. I think it sums up the experience as a whole quite nicely.
This was Eric’s first attempt at self-portraiture. He did exceptionally well. I think I’m drunk. And apparently have confused myself with Betty Page.
I probably shouldn’t post the picture of Penny grabbing her own breasts while jumping in the air, so instead I’m posting this one.
I think this is the first time I’ve ever used the flash and not gotten horrible red eye that needed to be edited on at least one of us. Hazel, green and blue eyes, brunette, blonde and… whatever I am at any given moment.
Wait.. I have an emergency message from my bangs. It seems that they want one million dollars in unmarked bills or we’ll never see my eyebrows again.
This was the last picture taken of the night. Eric had just gotten called by his boss. It was after 1 am. They wanted him to come in and fix something computer something, but Eric was well beyond doing computer architecture at that point. You can see the M parked rock star in front of the bar in the upper right corner.
Note to Jane who left a message about movie editing software on the previous entry: Jane! I would love to take you up on the offer, but my emails to your address keep bouncing back!
