March 29, 2003
Jim's New Pad
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No swinging bachelor would be complete without a new pad. So Jim got himself some new digs. He kindly (foolishly??) invited the gang our for brunch to warm the place. It was another fun afternoon and a good excuse to get drunk on a Saturday afternoon. (Like we needed one!) We've also got some pics from Bingo later on in the day, where Madonna gets the Tragedy Poster Boy Award. There's some rough ones. Thanks again to Toff for the pics. |
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Jasmine from down the hall.
This is just the first of a series of tragic Sarah shots.
I look like I'm up to no good.
The lovey and talented Stash.
Davie doing his Lord Byron impersonation.
Roger and Moira checking out a package.
Me swearing Cheech to secrecy.
Sarah - "I knew this was a mistake!"
Fierce!
Here Chi Chi, pull my hand!
Dirt in a trance.
That's rude. (Look closely).
Jim's new place really takes the cake.
Weevie's handy work.
No Mr. DeMille, I am definitely not ready for my close-up!
Murph on the floor.
On the elevator. (Alain's smiling because he farted.
Me in the elevator. (Movin' on up!)
Smilin' Tracy
Bless me father for I have sinned.
The glamour that is Janelle (sp?).
Trace in your face.
Now that he's confessed, he can do whatever he wants.
This pretty much sums up my weekends!
Prof and Dirt
Now get out, you're blocking my close-up.
Are you ready? This is where it starts.
Two tons o' fun!
Jessica doing a recap.
Andrew
Three Amigos and Zombie Jim.
Note Jim falling down in the background.
She's been working at Slack's too long.
Junior in a serious moment.
Time for a shave.
Let's end this off with a smile.