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The band prepares to do battle with (l-r): the Dallas Cowboys, rodeo bulls, bowling pins, and invading Englishmen. |
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Jeff keeps it real: Even in "costume", he's the consummate professional. |
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Aaawww...poor, sad demon clown... |
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"If one more chick asks me what's under this thing..." |
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Bruce damn near answers the age-old question. |
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And they say politics makes strange bedfellows... |
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Peter Pan and her little-known brother, HellBoy. |
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Hey, shouldn't she be a sheep? Bruce the Bruce and his lovely cow, Dory. |
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A match made in hell: He sure married up. |
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Outta my way, I'm on fairy business... |
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The party drew all manner of unsavory characters. |
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Get down with your bad selves. |
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Really? And she seems so nice... |
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The dashing Mario. Seriously, the man kept his cool all night (unlike most people). |
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Club owner Mark didn't dress up...but he did play some bad-boy harp. |
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Honest, Ossifer, I haven't been...hic! |
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The ogre and the boy who never grew up. Who knew? |
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I now pronounce you...hey, whose slipper is this? |
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Where else can you see Stewie (from "Family Guy") and Tinkerbell get down with Shrek? Only at Poor John's, that's where. |
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The tail wags the dog (and knocks into absolutely everyone on the dance floor). |
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Once they start swapping headdresses, it's time to go. |
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Our new friends, The Volleys. Here's one for your desktops, guys. |
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