“Haha, canoodling.”
High enough to spot students canoodling in the stands.
The flags on full display.
Hugging a giant spider, like ya do.
Sticking it to the bamboo.
Almost done.
Heavy labor.
A sampling of all the Access cards confiscated during the show. Please don’t use a card that is not your own. You don’t really look that much alike.
Sad glasses.
Master of the carabiner.
Now that’s a ladder.
Teardown time.
“Wait, so does my shirt mean that I’ve boned New York?”
Smiles
