Hindsight is 20/20, my friend.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Tuxedo, Yankee Stadium, Best Graffiti Ever, Misc.

God Bless Bed-Stuy.

Atlantic City 4/5-4/6/08

Arriving at the Super 8- notice the bread filled parking lot. Some bad shit must have gone down.

SETTLE DOWN GUYS.

And away we go.

Pre gambling confidence on my part paid off. That twenty found itself morphed into multiple hundred dollar bills.

Con-cen-tra-tion.

If there's something Jim loves more than smoking and drinking in cabs, I don't know what it is.

This is actually exactly what everything looked like at 6am.

Breakfast was totally necessary.

For the three people that this is funny to: look- 77 Louis has a twin brother in AC!

We're looking into buying into this timeshare. Very breezy and mere blocks from the beach!

This is funny to even fewer people than the other stupid inside joke. But I mean if you're a stranger and looking at these pictures you're a weeeeiiirddoooo anyway.

Thursday, April 03, 2008

Wall Of Fame Updated, few more.

Note the two updates.

The whole shebang.

Oh hay boyz!

Why bother with a beer helmet when you can upgrade it to a gin and tonic helmet?

Friday, March 21, 2008

I'm Sorry.

Not to Zach for posting these, but anyone who looks at them. Consider this fair warning.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Miscellaneous

Views from the roof of 512 Greene

Rosemary's

A party that served drink in glasses, drank by people who wore ties.

Sometimes I Get What's Coming To Me

Ah, the old blacked-out suckerpunch. The bloody tear is extra sad and gothy.

One of the nice things about being young(ish?) and living in a shitty apartment is that you can trash it every now and again, and in doing so have a great time, but not have to deal with any sort of real consequences. Anything you break was probably half broken already, and you can just hang posters over holes in the wall. We had a bunch of people over a couple weeks ago, and it was pretty tame until Zach tried to get on the bench press and dropped all the weights on the floor. Then I found my fireworks that Steve had hidden, some fool put on 9 Shocks, and the rest is (moron)history.

A personal highlight was when Steve sort of got the place cleaned up, and we just threw all the garbage bags into the ceiling fan.

New York's Alright

If you like snowstorms...

Jim Ogrin Birthday Weekend Bender Day 2

I forgot to take any pictures at the party, which is a shame, especially once everything ended up being thrown into the ceiling fan, and Joe Jackson punched some nerd in the face with his balls out while yelling "POURING A DRINK ON SOMEONE ISN'T FUNNY. BALLS ARE FUNNY!"

But I think the opening of Day 2 with the rooftop party/bar-b-que was actually my favorite part of the weekend.

Hi Dave.

Props to Flaiz for getting the roof claimed in the name of America.

Other than all the lighter fluid that got spilled on it, that was a delicious Pie. It got too hot so I let it cool on the roof, but then I uh...fell asleep...for awhile, and it was sort of cold by the time I woke up. Still, glad to have forged further into new territory of "things you can grill."

Fin.

Wednesday, February 06, 2008

Van Wrestling and Bullshit

Wish I could take credit for that.

Zach is really into that whole thumbs up thing apparently.

Van Party.

Nick showed me this artsyfartsy color thing on my camera, and I'm still not sick of it.

Jim Ogrin: Gentleman.

Jim Ogrin: Rage Monster

This is for Beardo.

Dan Murphy being a whiny baby after losing money on the Superbowl.

Jared Jones being blackout drunk after a Dustheads "set."

The Stoop.

The Real Deal

The Copycat Fake.

Dude's Night Out

Every Thursday a few of us get together to play pool, get drunk, etc. For the half of the group with girlfriends, it's a set aside dude-time. For the rest of us losers, it's another excuse to...get drunk and play pool.

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

When you're pushed, killing's as easy as breathing.

Orenthal James First Show

We played our first show this past Saturday the 19th at the Court Tavern. It was...something.

(I know some of the pictures are sideways. I can't figure out how to fix that. They load normally in photoshop, iPhoto, and Preview. Feel free to let me know what do do to change that.)

Pre-Show in full effect.

And here we go.

A few Banner pics, the rest were all effed up.

Good times.

December/January Stuff

In chronological order, or as close to it as I can remember.

Rexford in the winter is awesome when it snows.

Three generations.

Xmas 07. No idea what my brother is so surly about.

Out Cold at 19 Grant.

Holiday party at 512 Greene.

Giant tub of Biff Tannen's (formerly Sawyer Wallbangers).

The aftermath.

Bullshitting at McCormicks.

The best times there are Thursdays at 2am, when it's just Greg, AJ and I in our own little clubhouse.

Post Ensign show idiocy. Sorry Matt Clarke.

Poor Zachy and his widdle upset tummy.

Happy Birthday to Dave, and happier day for Matt Blodgett, Chris Scoville and I, who got to drink the damn thing.

Gas station bear.

Mad-Mosa's. God bless Jim Ogrin.

Random Get-Together at Macaroni Grille.

McMahons #1 and 2 in the wilderness that is Queens.

Photogenic jerks being awesomely jerky.

Fontamozzabuckhunter.

Peace.

New Years Eve

Way too much time spent on the train. But time well spent.

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Ghosts Of Hardcore Past #5

Only a month late. I had just gotten my new camera a few days before, so I still had next to no idea how to use it, and there were a lot of shitty pictures that I deleted because of that. I wanted to have more pictures some of the bands, and any pictures of some others, but such is life. Just like every year, I stress over the show going poorly, and like every year, it a great time. Thanks to all the bands, Valentines, Mike, C Law, Andrew, and especially to Matto for doing the show with me again. Here are the salvageable pictures, in order of appearance.

Thanks to Jeff Bleeding Edges for the flyer.