 Okay, funny thing: I'd just taken a shot of Freedy which should have been great, but somebody stepped in front and wrecked it. So, I was resetting and reframing when he saw me and smiled for the camera. Naturally, I wasn't ready and the shot came out just craptacularly. GAH! I tried to take another . . and his hand went up. But look at how sharp THAT came out. I swear, you can see the veins in his hand . . . you can all but taste that guy's beer. Uberweak. Though I guess this will quiet those Freedy fans who've written saying, "Lyrics and album information are well and good, but dammit, I need a photo of Freedy smelling his hand." Oh, wait. There aren't any fans like that. Oh well.
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