Another month another Contempt. There was much to be thankful for this time around. Got some of my NJ friends to actually come out for Contempt (which they enjoyed), got a free drink ticket (Marta rocks!), made it home without crashing (something in parenthesis) and had a great time (nothing to read here, move along). Well, I know you came here for my witty verbiage, but I think I'll just show you some pictures instead.
That guy's face is really that bright.
Look, NJ people having fun.
My cat is attacking my hand as I type this.
Whoa! I have an arm!
ROSS is so happy. He's going to burst into flowers and rainbows and
chipmunks any moment now.
Each one of those joysticks controls a different dancer.
Sean and Li bust a move
Yup. Arm's still there
I hope no one misses the bull's-eye
Kerry doles out his brand of justice...dancing justice
Craig takes his shot at controlling a dancer. Or poses like some evil
tyrant.
Rocks!
Now what kind of idiot would take a random picture of the dance floor? Oh,
right.
So, you wanna see more?
Or perhaps more?
Maybe even more?