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| Happy tourists |
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| At the Poor House Bistro. |
| Mmmmmm...
gumbo... |
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| The
FAT guitar. |
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| Still thinking about gumbo... |
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| Porter
thinks about a Poorboy at the Poor House. |
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| Bass
face. |
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| Hey....
is that bread pudding? |
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| Miller
seems to have a bright idea. |
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| Hijinks and lojinks at the Pleasanton Hotel. Art Chavez sitting in while Luke is away. Thank you, Artie! |
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| Look gets carried away with his drum solo. |
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| The drummer who truly needs a jumpsuit. |
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| Luke illuminates the "Jackie Chan of the keyboards." |
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| "Look, Scott! It's that guy who owes you twenty bucks!". |
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| What things look like at JJ's to our invisible back-row oboe section. |
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| Porter plays some strange moire patterns on the keys. |
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| She got her mojo working. | ![]() |