Gladstone Ruckus
at the Pimp Plaza – Jammy Jam 2K6
You would JAM too if it happened to you.
This may be a record for the fastest I have ever posted pictures of Jammy Jam. But it is now officially my birthday and I wanted to make sure that I got this posted as soon as possible to thank everyone who showed up at Jammy Jam this past weekend and made it a stellar success. I had a blast. I’d especially like to thank the live bands (Naked Friday, Stewart and The Gladstone Ruckus) for showing up and putting on one hell of a show in the Pimp Plaza basement. So far I only put together a video of part of the Ruckus’s performance, hopefully I’ll get the Stewie (they were kind of a Stewart coverband) and Naked Friday as soon as possible. The lighting wasn’t great, so the video quality is less than one would hope for, plus I more or less left the camera unattended for the whole performance, so people tend to walk into and out of the screen. I want to thank whoever took it upon themselves to try and keep the band on screen during the show (I’m told it was qiika, so thank you to her or whoever it was). If you weren’t there, you missed out. The video doesn’t do the bands’ performances justice.
Pictures from the rest of the party can be found here. Nudity has been tastefully blurred out, but fair warning, it is Jammy Jam and so may be NSFW depending on your local customs.
Thanks again to everyone who showed up. I’m told by Steph that we may be going to dinner somewhere to celebrate later today, so if you’re interested in that, let me know. And of course, I shall still be accepting presents… just sayin’.
I admit to helping with the camera during another song, but that camera work is fancier than I got. Still, I’ll take credit if no one else admits to it!
Thanks again for throwing a great birthday/pj party – did you get everything you asked for? Except that pony, of course…
well, thank you for filming whatever you did film. The actual birthday proper hasn’t been all that exciting so far. We’ll see how it goes. I’m glad you had a good time at the party though, and yes, I had a blast.
Oh, and happy birthday.
You’re not old yet, are you?
You can’t be.
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Hell, yeah, he’s old.
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not as old as you, bitch!
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I’m surrounded by an anti-old field.
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dude… that’s just Bengay.
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s/Bengay/TigerBalm/
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point is, you’re decrepit. You got one foot in the grave, yo.
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Shit, no parts of me in the grave. Death is a sucker’s game.
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that’s right… I forgot you were an unathletic bitch. 😛
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Er… what?
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nah, of course not… and thank you. 🙂
Happy Birthday!
thank you.
Happy birthday!
thank you.
Happy Birthday, Mav!
Nice hair, Max!
thank you.
Dude while I admire you for posting pictures of yourself in black leather spankys with a submissive collar, that look is SO 1998 that its not even a cliche.
All the cool Dungeon Masters are going with the suede look this season.
Oh and Happy Birthday…
to be truthful, the shorts are spandex, not leather, but yeah…
anyway, thanx…
I’m not convinced that the pixelation makes the picture more tasteful or safe for work.
well, it certainly doesn’t make it less so.
I don’t know; there is always something about censorship that implies that something is wrong.
For example, that it is not socially acceptable for Kristina (sp?) to show off her breasts, but it is acceptable for Tommy to show off his ass. Not that I’m accusing you of inventing the gender bias or anything.
For the record, I think its completely acceptable for Kris to show her breasts at any and every opportunity that she wants. In fact I encourage it. I’ve just had people complain about my posts being NSFW before, and I was trying to do kinda a bare minimum to show I was trying. Honestly though, I’d prefer to not have to bother.
Maybe I should have blurred Tommy’s ass too.
I guess I’ve always been somewhat sheltered from the vagaries of corporate politeness.
oh how I wish I were… how I long for the days of slackful academia… *sigh*