Bear Creek, Woodinville, Washington. Big tracking room at left, control room at right. Good doggy.

 

Pisser.

 

Rare moment during which John is not playing Tony Hawk or Street Fighter.

 

JV enjoys a break from the intensity of the Kings-Mavs series.

 

Mac enjoys the great outdoors.

 

Peter enjoys self-medicating.

 

Keppy made the drums sound good. (Mac's apparently been leaving messages
on his machine for months now calling him that, so I guess I will too. Hope that's okay.)

 

Nora, day one.

 

Mac, day three.

 

Peter, day five. Jesus I should've just taken those glasses.
I've never looked good in aviators before.

 

The Extra Glenns, day six.

 

For years I've said Wckr Spgt's Everybody's Dead, Oh No is the best thing I've ever played on.
It's finally been surpassed. This one's gonna fucking kill you.