These are Julie, Jackie, and I on the way to Chicago. It's the only picture I took that trip that actually included people, but the headgear ought to more or less sum up the tone of the whole thing.

And this is the Hong Kong Kung Fu Stunt Team. Between the two above pictures, you'll see almost all of my closest friends. The ones not pictured there did not submit to photographic proof of their existance this summer.

These are Mark and Jon, until recently the production manager and the fight director at our theater, and two of those who left within the past month.

There were multiple cameras in use at the same time, here. I'd be willing to bet that we aren't looking at any of them.

That's me with Neil. He's the third member of our little band who left this summer.

Dana was doing a lot better than I was of not looking kind of freaky in pictures that evening.

Mark faces off against Todd, who has the honor of being his nemesis. I've gotten sort of immune to scrawny white man over the past four years.

Not going very well for Mark, here. Although it actually looks a lot like the time I took on Megan at Fight Night. The difference being that I'm a little more stubborn than Mark, and Megan is a lot less formidable of an opponent than Todd.

And... they're down.

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