Kerry & Shea at Cape San Blas, Florida on December 31st, 1999, about 6 p.m.

...my friends Matt, Gary, and Chip drinking beer at the Steamhouse Lounge Oysterfest 2000. Photo taken at buckhead billiards. We had been there for a while, so the gang signals really don't mean anything unless you are a crip or a blood.

...my friend Gary asks what part of no do you not understand? Gary is a federal agent that I'll sic on you if you get me mad. He also can karate-chop you.

...Shea and John at Shea and Daryl's wedding shower. (I think that is what it was called). It was a mexican-themed party with lots of mexican beer and food... what a blast!

The north side of Tortola (the main British Virgin Island) has the Bomba Shack. A bar constructed of drift wood on Tortola's main surf break. Every full moon he has a party with mushroom tea (mushrooms[yes, the good kind] being legal in the BVI along with other agents of satan such as Cuban cigars). As you can see he is concerned with safety first. And by the looks of his Caddy, you can see he knows where his success comes from.

Brooks and Agnes on their honeymoon cruise had a day in St. Thomas.

Roy and Pouneh in Jost Van Dyke, a British Virgin Island overlooking Sandy Cay.

Roy walking on Saphire Beach on the east end of St. Thomas.

Matt, Gary, Chip, and I camping on Tray Mountain, Georgia. We really roughed it.

Shea and Daryl's Halloween party where we were the only idiots who wore costumes. Good ones at that. Yes, that was my real hair after no haircut for 2 years.