James doesn't seem to like having normal pictures taken of him. Really, I swear, he's not this cool. Okay, I was lying about that whole cool thing. James actually is pretty cool. For instance, he's a talented and imaginative photographer. He took this... interesting shot of me playing guitar (not mine, unfortunately, it's Patrick's nice Fender). Anyway, now no one can claim that I don't have a picture of me on my web page. I can't claim credit for this nice photo of Melissa; I think either Alex or James took it. I should try intimidating people by standing over them with cameras more! Same as above, except that would be Anne-Marie. Nothing else to say. There's really no difference between the two of them anyway, right? Hah, they'd kill me if I actually thought that! That's my sister Rachel. She like the Matrix, in case you didn't guess. But she doesn't normally dress like this, so I felt I had to take a picture. Our dog, Maggie. No particular breed, really. And our cat, Mario. I had nothing to do with his name! Yes, he used to have a brother named Luigi. By the way, this was taken at the house we lived in for a few weeks (!), which should explain the evident disarray.