Just try and arrest us!
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You're An
Eight!
Ah, The good old days! Here I am Driving to High School with my old buddy Jack
Zitzer.

We rode the entire mile plus to school in that shopping cart. We would take turns
pushing each other when someone got tired. The police had pulled up along side
of us 'driving' down Maryland Ave., looked over and saw who it was, shook their
head and kept on going. Actually this picture was taken on the second day we
came to school in the cart. The first day we parked it in the lot and caused a little
commotion. We were not prepared to have dozens of people greet us on the
second morning. Someone took this picture as right before we pulled into the
parking lot. The friggin' Principal confiscated our cart and instructed us not to do
this again. Some people have no sense of humor. Here Jack can be seen hiding
his face from the  prying paparazzi. Jack and I caused our fair share of trouble.
Of course all of it was in good fun.

Hey is that your tongue?
What the hell are you looking at!
Hello. Linda?  GET ME OUTTA HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hey man that guy's got a friggin' GUN!
It's Miller time!
Don't touch my damn congas!
I told you I play by ear.
This picture was taken on the celebration of the
captivating and fetching Vanessa Baysinger's
21st birthday celebration.

Unfortunately her lovely sister, Amber, is not
quite old enough to get into a club yet, but we
do have 3/4 of the wonderful Baysinger crew.

Those Baysingers make beautiful babies!
Ah, here we have (left to right) Scott, Shari, Lisa &
Anette.

The girls are showing off their nicest smiles (no wonder
we love them!) and Scott is obviously embarrassed by
his sister's actions.

Shari is giving us the finger.
Legendary skinsman, Bobby Kidder.

Nice guy and a good drummer.
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Paul is actually tolerating me!
Hey, everybody looked like this in the Seventies.
My old Buddy Paul!

I pretty much learned beginning rock
guitar from this man. Of course when
we met we were MUCH younger. Paul
was a rock ghod! These pictures must
have been taken somewhere around
the mid to late 1980's, but the content
could really span any time. These are
the two faces I remember most from
Paul. Either he was on the phone to
his family or telling me to "fuck off".
Paul used to drive a old Maverick and
he would jam his "Seventies approved'
Sunn amp head and 2x12 almost
square speaker bottom in the back
seat. Almost magical to witness!
I could be making some serious cash tonight at the
Tim Ivory. Rock bassist extrordonaire.

Well at least until he quit the band to make much
better money. Then he left the bass he is seen
playing (which he incidently traded a 60's ES-335 for)
in his car and someone broke the window and stole it.
Here we are sometime in 1980 or early 1981 at the
fabulous Christenson's Bar on Snelling & University.
We were one of the first bands to play the club. Tim &
I were both 18 at best and Tim had just begun seeing
his first serious girlfriend ( who happed to be Pauls'
girlfriend's sister). I on the other hand , Well, it was
prior to Aids and being a young man. Oh, ok there
were a lot of girls. The picture on the bottom left is
from the Minnehaha Tom-Tom room and was probably
close to the end of Tim working with the band. Not as
big a rock ghod as Paul. Tim is a nice guy and was my
closest friend growing up together in the same
neighborhood. We would go to his house and his dad
would be sleeping on the couch and once we floated a
feather over his mouth so he would blow it back in the
air as he snored. It was hilarious until he woke up. I
still remember him saying " I don't know what you're
doing, but you better get out of here". We got.
You gotta FEEL it!
Ladies and Gentlemen! All
the way from Calvin's alley....
Chuck Daman!

Chuck is a very nice guy
except when he's stealing all
the young ladies from the
guys. Percussionist of the
millennium!