Ok, so ya caught me. Hey...isn't this picture on the site already somewhere? I think this was back in 1998 or so...  
Talk about being hounded by the public....sheez. I can even get a cup of coffee and warm my hands up without someone recognizing me from a post office picture...  
 Back in the day when Megabashes were great, I would whoop both teams with one hand, and my other hand wrapped around a cold beer (as you can see in this rare photograph). These days, the only thing that is different is that I don't drink beer anymore.  

   Talk about abusing a guitar! Hell, it was a cold ride for me...and I had a bunch of leather on!
   and just in case you missed the shot above this one....hahahha
  A later picture....feedin' the meters in downtown Pontiac, MI.

   Here are some recent shots. On the left, just relaxing in the studio. On the right, me and my good friend, Woody Washington  
   In the studio recording Well Done, Welcome Home. Why did I look so serious? I had to record the part in a different key that I was listening to and a different timing than what we wrote it in.  
   When I was in the Navy, we didn't always dress the part...especially during our relaxation periods. Here I am MC'ing a talent show, and opening with the very first act.  

Ok...hold on to your hats...here's where the photos

get REALLY weird - - - (parents, hide your children!)

 

   When digital cameras were young, some people should have learned to stay away from them, but NOOOOO. See, I have this creative gene that thinks I can take good pictures. The only thing I neglected to remember was I only take good pictures when I'm not the subject!  
 

 Children, do NOT get a tattoo in the palm of your hand. It hurts, and people always want to see it when you reach for your change from the cashier at a grocery store.

On the right...even when I'm sick, I'm uhh...where was I going with this again?

 
   A terrible mind is a thing to waste, or is that a mind is a terrible thing to waste. Must have been the NyQuil.