Critical Mass - September '08 - No police escort!

1. One o' you bitches has gotta, gotta, gotta try and hook Chug_it up with a job, he got laid off today... Everythin's gonna be fine Andy, I can feel it in my tired ol' rockin' bones...
   
   

1. CM was fu-nny! Crish Carsh helpin the poor guy who got stacked by a cab was particularly dramatic... That's his taco'd rear wheel on bonnet...
   
   

1. Everyone went back to Object/Em/Scott not scott's place for a hipster party (southies weren't invited), Object was doing a bit of flower arranging beforehand...
   
   

1. Robb was on his new LPHHSB, sickness in full effectness...

2. Moose, stylin' and profilin'... Where the fuck did you get to? I found Ben, he was looking for you...

edit: pictures are all out of order, you get the idea tho'...