“Now, we don’t usually condone the zestier language here, but just look at this fucking mess. There are airline disasters less grisly.
Charles has given new meaning to the old sexist phrase ‘nice knobs’. It now means ‘knees’. He’s also going a little heavy on the “She Blinded Me with Rest-stop Sunglasses and Short-Pants” and looks, not so much further back in the photo, as he does much, much smaller than everyone else.
As if Kevin’s imagining him.
Kev has shed the top half of his exoskeleton to reveal the world’s tightest wristwatch and a surprising commitment to ‘Lite’ beer. But that’s all to distract us from a more sinister truth – Kevin Whelan…is a Centaur and the folded jumpsuit hides his bottom horsey half.
Jerry is mulling over an especially tough call on the last corner kick while moonlighting as the most intensely motivated salesperson at Foot Locker.
He in turn, is wearing the Pope Gregory hat – a stunning 28” likeness of Greg rendered in felt and beaver fur.
Water-repellent. Reversible. Sleeveless.
Good thing there was a camera there at the exact moment the four of us beamed in to lay claim to Least Cool Band in the Universe.”
The Wrens are celebrate their 20th anniversary with a run of shows. Here are the dates:
11/20 at The Black Cat, Washington DC
12/03 Maxwell’s, Hoboken NJ
12/04 Maxwell”s, Hoboken NJ (early and late shows)