This series of pages was lovingly hand crafted by nervous sweaty trolls, in thrall to their King & Master, Bernie McGeehan, living in the marshes of the Neponset river, eating racoons, opossums, strays, and the occasional bucket of mild Buffalo Chicken Fingers (extra blue cheese dressing, please), or a quick run down the river to Cathy Pacific for an Orange Beef dinner (or maybe up to Fields Corner for Nanina's Pollo Bracciolatine & a liter of house white...I've got to stop...I'm getting hungry).
Updated December 13th, 1999. Photographs adapted for the world wide web by putting them onto a peice of wood and banging a few nails through them. Questions, comments, curses, screeds & diatribes indicting me and society as a whole will be cheerfully accepted here:
