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| Friday, 31-Dec-2010 00:00 |
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Welcome to JC's Photo Page...
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 Only putting this entry at the top to let people know that there are two different types of entries. All the most recent entries are just sorted by date as they usually are but earlier dates (i.e.1985 entries) act more like albums. They are continually updated and contain shots from all over the place. They were assigned arbitrary dates which pre-dates all other entries (excluding other "albums") as the dates don't matter and I don't want random shots all over the place...
Also check out:
Tim's Webpage
Ben's Fotopage
Paula's Fotopage
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| Friday, 31-Dec-2004 00:00 |
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New Years Party at Alice's....
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 Tim, Chris, and Jon came red, white, and blue. Jordan was a "playboy sailor." Kim was also dressed but Sean stole one of her skirts. The usual drinking and singing. The night started with some "up the river, down the river" and was followed by a crappy song power hour...
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| Saturday, 25-Dec-2004 00:00 |
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Merry Christmas!
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 Christmas at our house this year. Me and my folks, my grandparents, Barbaran, Joe Mac, and Shelly...
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| Friday, 24-Dec-2004 00:00 |
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Christmas with the Whitemans...
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 Christmas with my Aunt Chris, Uncle Kirk, cousins Richard and Michael, Uncle Jeff, my mother, and my father. Congrats to Kirk for buying the Hobby Shop. Eddie and Chrystal stopped by for a few while we were at the shop. In the last of the photographs we are putting out food for the reindeer and visiting a crazy couple's house in Westminster....
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| Thursday, 23-Dec-2004 00:00 |
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Christmas with the Avards....
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 Christmas with my Aunt Moosie, Uncle Mark, Mrs. Scalia, my father, my mother, Shakespeare (the dog), and the three cats...
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| Sunday, 5-Dec-2004 00:00 |
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Eddie and Chrystal Moving into their New Place....
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 Eddie and Chrystal moving into their new place........bad pictures, the lot of them......but posted nonetheless.......
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| Sunday, 28-Nov-2004 00:00 |
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Walking hand in hand with Caitlin and BoBo....
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 A little walk through the woods...but resulted in some rather great pictures so.....
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| Thursday, 25-Nov-2004 00:00 |
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Turkey Day....
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 Good ol' turkey day. Had lots of turkey, rolls, gravy, green beans, etc. etc. etc. with my parents, my grandparents (mom's parents), aunt Moosie, and Barbaran and Joe Mac. Happy 69th to my granddad too!
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| Wednesday, 24-Nov-2004 00:00 |
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Bucket o' Pictures of Caitlin...
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 Well, I didn't have any pictures of Caitlin so I took a couple......hundred. After a while she got shy.....then pissed....then she stabbed me with a knife. My kidney fell out but the pictures are good so it all works out....
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| Friday, 12-Nov-2004 00:00 |
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Sean and I's Night......
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 So........the description for this one is going to be pretty damn long. This night started off on the wrong foot and only got worse. The original plan: video game power hour. What actually happened: Jon = dumbass. "Hey Sean. Wanna play drinking Madden? Shot per TD except double shots for TDs scored by defense/special teams." After playing a quarter, we decided to start over and had well over 60 points a piece by the third quarter. Two of Sean's were defensive TDs. Everyone else is just watching Sean and I be stupid except for Tim. He makes us popcorn - assloads of popcorn. Sean and I eat it. What happens next is a compellation of fragmented memories and stories told to me the next day. As the stroy goes, I preceeded to go to the bathroom. After passing out in the toilet, I decided to start barfing in the shower - and pass out in my own vomit. I also repeatedly turned the water on, resulting in me getting soaking wet from head to waist. Chris enters. Takes my keys. Takes my phone. Takes my ID. He wanted money. Why would he want money? Well while I was semi-intellignet and decided to barf in a shower, Sean was deciding to barf all over the carpet. Before or after his barfing extravaganza, Sean thought it would be funny to punch the window out place and rip the table out of the wall. Sean = belligerent. Sean spent his night cursing at me and Jordan. Sean also started the power hour with the worst skunk beer in the history of the universe. I did not. I was in the toilet. Sean yells at Jordan. Sean sees Jon. Hmmmmm, it would be funny if i kicked Jon in the ribs really really really damn hard as he is stooped over the trashcan throwing up? Yup. Yup it would. Jon gets kicked in the ribs and it doesn't feel pleasant. Sean and I start passing out on the couches BUT WAIT. Smart path: pass out. Our path: telephone calls at 1am to random people. Sean's bill: 3 people i don't know. My bill: Caitlin Hester (currectly in France), Christine Ruppert (friend of mine in Boston), and a random number I don't know. Now, I don't mind the Christine one because I have called her many a time when I am........drunk. Caitlin - don't know what I said but I am apologizing now. I am sure I was very emo. As for random person, I hate you......
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