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Steinert's, Sept. 8-9, 2005 |
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Is that a buckle sticking out of
her drink?? |
"No sir, Jager bombs don't
really explode. It's just a name." |
Someone turn off the yellow
strobe light! |
Now how cute is that picture?
But we do hope the girl in middle's neck gets better. |
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Steve has kind of a Bono meets
Lenny Kravitz thing going on here. |
In this photo, Rob has kind of a
bank vice president holding a guitar thing going on. |
And Jon ... well, Jon's just
goofy. |
And Kevin clearly has pent-up
anger, as he's always hitting things with sticks. |
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No fair! She wasn't even looking
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This is the face Rob makes when
someone accidentally drops a stage light on his toe. |
Again with the yellow lights.
Sheesh. |
Whoops! She caught us. |
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Shame we have to put up a fence
to keep out all our fans. But, hey, it takes a long time to get our hair
looking the way it does. |
But we do like it when they blow
us kisses! |
Are we to assume she's drinking
one now and saving one for later? |
And they're buying a stairway to
... upstairs. |
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Now how cute are they?? |
All dressed up and no place to
go except a Rumors gig. |
Upset after missing a chord
change, Rob decides to hit himself ever so softly in the chin as part of his
new self-discipline regimen. (Or maybe he's just resting.) |
Hey look, it's the ghost of
Jon's ugly shirt. |
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Let's see, two plus two is ...
um ... |
Ahhh, young love. |
Hey, what happened to Rob's
hair?? |
Whew ... thank goodness. |