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| DAT'S TOUR
DIARY - THE PICTURES |
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The Potomac River
as seen from the Clutch house.
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The pro-rock.com
banner I whipped up for the tour. |
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The Crowbar crowd
in State College. |
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Your fearless
webmasta. |
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J.P., Oslo and
Cousin Chet polishing off some fine vino. |
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Done went too
far. Coulda been the Jack Daniels through
a straw. Coulda been the fine vino, coulda
been the.. Who cares. I got tore the fuck
up. Here's the proof. |
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River from Tree
picks Neil's Medulla Oblongata in Bean Town. |
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Sound checking
at Rex's in West Chester. Notice the plywood
boxes supporting the monitors. How punk rock
is that? |
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Rex's crowd feelin'
the love. |
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Oslo and Chet
on tilt at Rex's. |
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This is the dude
I was talking about! Tiny from Wolfpac curling
yours truly. |
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Kickin' it after
the show at Rex's. |
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Raplhie from
The Mob and Jack D. discuss a Mob reunion. |
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Gaster love.
This is the young lady you all helped out
with your donations to breast cancer research.
She'll be participating in a 3 day walk to
raise money and awareness using your donations.
Thank you all from Julie, Clutch and pro-rock.com. |
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The Odeon. Great
club located across from the most polluted
river on the planet. |
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Derek
Hess' damn fine poster for the Odeon show.
This shit was done entirely with a toothbrush.
D. Hess is an incredible artist. |
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This dude gave
up his seat so I could film in exchange for
posting his ink on pro-rock.com. I love the
barter system. |
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After show party
passes I handed out in Cleveland. |
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The view from
the sound board at Harpo's in Motor City. |
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Neil inking I-Rock's
guitar in Detroit at the Harpo's After Show
party. |
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J.P. at the I-rock
party. |
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Uncle Ted and
Gordy from A-Frame kickin' it at "Detroit's
only L.A. Style Nightclub." |
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N.P.F. in the
midst of taking pink slips in Midnight Club. |
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The legendary
First Avenue. I couldn't stop picturing Morris
Day and the Time on stage. |
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Mortimer and
Oslo hard at work. |
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Phat D. issuing
a beatdown on the air hockey table. |
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Oslo and Spartacus
enjoying Satan On The Loose's
performance.. |
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Some drunk fiend
that wormed his way behind the merch table. |
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"Hands up,
who's seen Purple Rain?" |
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That spooky
ass building from The Shining. Or is it The
Rave? Six of one, half a dozen of the other. |
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Freebie ticket.
I have a whole stack if anyone wants them. |
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This is where
Jeffrey Dahmer killed and ate people. |
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Glut Trip in
the Rave's dressing room. It looked like the
inside of a genie's bottle. |
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Nelson, Mortimer
and Oslo in The Dubliner in Milwaukee. Guinness
and Jameson on tap. Heaven. |
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Neil, some lush
and Mortimer enjoying some Stout. |
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Evil Cousin
Chet and Go-Go - The new poster boys for Guinness. |
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The best cover
band ever. They did a tear jerking rendition
of Darling Nikki at Reed Street Station in
Milwaukee. Kick ass pub. |
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That Goddamned
Oscar and his Tequila. |
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Great before
and after photo of more of that evil tequila.
Notice the facial expressions. Classic. (Click
to enlarge.) |
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J.P. and Oslo
outside the Reed Street Station in the ghetto/farm
area. |
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Cousin Chet
hordes a precious automobile part to sell
later in West Virginia. |
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J.P. and that
damn drunk again on the stage of the ghetto/farm. |
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The crowd in
grand rapids as seen form the stage. |
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"Hands
up!" |
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Gumby's AKA
The Drop Shop AKA Gyrations AKA The Empire
Club in Huntington, WV. |
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Can you guess
how many times the heavy metal hand gesture
appears on this site? Winner gets a free mullet. |
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West Virginians
in their natural habitat. |
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Neil gets up
close and personal w/ a Huntington Crip. Noticing
the throwing up of gang signs. |
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CAUTION: Meatheads
at work. |
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Darrel never
got behind the wheel without a healthy dose
of Nitrous Oxide. |
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The storyteller
and his bride. |
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Sherman IS heavy
metal. Straight up. |
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The legendary
Wino in Brooklyn. |
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Now THAT'S pretty
hardcore. These guys are a real team. According
to them, they suck. But at least the jerseys
rock. |
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Fake111 doesn't
know I sent this picture to the cops. |
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The stickers
that I dealt out along the way. |
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