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Pix for Pix:
B chokes down some cheap scotch whiskey on the rox. "Smooth!"
Jim Reichert brandishes a beer bottle, but don't worry -- He's not threatening you. It's art, man.
Overwhelmed by the spectacle and pageantry of the Festival of Fools parade, B keels over right in the middle of Dunn Meadow.
Ben recounts his 21st birthday experience.
Title frame for "To the Graduating Class." In case you can't make it out, that's TBlack manhandling a bottle of Jagermeister.
Even through our car's dirty windshield, the mere glimpse of a Big Lots storefront is enough to strike terror in the hearts of brave men.
J takes a break from tiling his bathroom to sample a White Russian.
A rare moment of discretion.
Title frame for "Roommates II: The Denial."
This security guard demanded to see our press pass (yes, we had one!) and our personal IDs.
J mixes a drink so tasty, he decides to christen it "Dirt."
Title frame for ROX #48, "Mental Housecleaning."
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