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Pix for Pix:
J's bathroom renovation took longer than he thought it would. A lot longer.
What other mixologist would go to such stupefying lengths in service of his craft?
Day assaults the camera with the shorn locks of her own hair.
Writing a letter.
Michael and Xy brandish liquor purchased with FEMA money. Your tax dollars at work!
Title frame for ROX #92.
For a few years, Editor B kept a D-Jar, full of words that begin with the letter D.
As XY's mother said: "You can't possibly go to New York with all that facial hair."
A street protestor in New Orleans demands Rocawear clothes.
Editor B displays a wad of 3/4" videotape spit up by a malfunctioning deck.
Russ -- brewer of beer, stroker of chin.
A jobless Editor B takes to the streets in desperation.
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