This is a photo from St. Patrick’s Day ’06. It’s at a bar down the street from my old house. I think it was called Rocky’s. I don’t know much about the place except that there was a hidden strip club in the back which attracted more attention than the bevy of bar room cover bands that frequented the front part. On this particular night, I don’t remember the cover band or what they were playing, but I was tipsy enough to want to shoot a photo of them. And the only part of the photo that I really liked in the end was the digital phrase I managed to capture above the band: “And cabbage!”
The place has since burned down now. But we’ll have always have “And cabbage!” to remind us of its latent greatness.