Last Saturday we played NC school of the Art’s Musee de Beaux Arts end of the year party, an up-is-down, smart-but-rowdy jam that we historically have had so sneak into in one way or another during our salad days. This time, strangely enough, we were guests of honor. I personally was having a post-pinehurst-poisoning near death experience while the rest of the gang handled load-in and became privy to moon bounces, space jumps, and jello wrestling (meanwhile i’m receiving all of this info via text in my sickbed). In the afternoon, Mitchell had a BYO-(thai)Barbecue, and we subsequently had a zealously lit jam. More after the jump.

Squad pours out of the Trojan Horse.

Daftwood on drums.

Rave funbox.

Suit by B. Goldfarb. Tude by Geoff.

Unwindin’.

What’s next?