I dare Russ to eat a fresh habernero,
of my choosing, raw.

Without Condiments.

Mmmmm, good. Sweat absorbed by
facial hair and mullet.

We went to two Halloween parties that year...

At one, we dressed like two members of the Villiage People.

Our costumes were well received by the locals.

But 1996 was also a year of prophecy.

A multicultural...

...year as well.

An election year, as well. Bob Dolenstein here seen
campaigning.

As well, a great year for pop culture.

Not to mention alternative lifestyles.

Did I mention it was a year of alternative lifestyles?

Like I said.

Scarification...big deal in '96.

Also returning from the grave.

Giving out Treats, of course.

Posing for stupid pictures.

Uh, yeah.

But in the end we're a happy bunch of girlfriends.

Digging the (Carsons Rock) band.

Even when they were on break.

All the while the guy from clockwork orange
engaged in a vigorous debate regarding the
Peloponnesian war with a local
(Plano, TX) intellectual

Two, actually

Heheheheheheh! He was victorious!

Non-debaters.

Debatable.

Dude, the band only played for three hours! WTF?

Brian is pithed off.

No Idea.

You think it was a long night?

It was a very long night.

Even longer next morning.