sorenegade - June 2007 Bar Night: Southern Renegades Invade B-Bob's!

Scientists (left) are still trying to discover the mechanism that causes James' eyes (center) to shut when he smiles. John (right) believes he has the answer in his hand.

Skull Thumpin' @ B-Bobs

One should never stand too close to the spotlight (right)...

...unless one is paid to do it. (left)

Everyone else (left, center) quietly gathers to discuss David's shoes (right).

Twins, Seperated at Birth, Reunite at Bar Night!

Terry and Lee SWEAR that happened. To somebody... they just don't know who. (But they read it at the check-out at Winn-Dixie.)

John and Lee (right) compare the girth of their little fingers to a beer bottle while Ed (left) looks on approvingly.

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You've said it before...

I would have gone out if I'd have known YOU we going to go out! Heard that before?

Or how about... Yeah, I went downtown for a cocktail but I didn't see anyone I knew, so I just came... home...

That should be less of a problem for members of the new Southern Renegades, and June's Mobile Bar Night was a demonstration of that! A large group of Renegades brought life to the downstairs bar, and a lot of curious glances, as well. Who ARE those guys with the black t-shirts?- shirts with cattle skulls on them, no less!

A big thanks to Jerry and B-Bobs for playing host!

Watching over their flock...

Time to seperate the men from the boys! (If we can just get between them somehow...)

(Above) Renegade Tad closes his eyes and makes a wish, but Rafael is still right there.

(left) Good Friends hold each other up.

(above) Rick applies the first streak of white clown make-up to his face, in preparation for the midnight show.

Or, the flash was too bright.

(Below) Rafael is comforted by Keith, against his will.

(Above) Moving so fast, their faces are distorted by the desperate pull of gravity's hands.

(No, I'm not being paid extra to write this garbage.)