
Secret thingy at a secret place. A garden gnome.

W. Axl Rose and Robert.

Mama sitting in some unknown locale.

The Blood Of The Young.

Axl cracks up.

Kate Hall cracks up.

That Night Train is gonna kill you, Axl old boy.

Clare. Cowboy. Claireboy.

This guy, Kyle Parker, wow. I know the picture isn't much use in the way of description, but he was awesome. He was playing those lights with his throat. I mean, you know, welcome to the future.

Paradise city.

Finally, around 3am, Abe Vigoda played in nearly total darkness.

Too late for me, but I stayed up and did it anyway, and it was worth it, as usual.

Even though Juan dealt a death blow to the crowd..

When he took off these shoes of his!

Pee-yew Juan!
Posted by Cali at October 28, 2007 09:31 PM