Showing posts with label Rebar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rebar. Show all posts

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Rebar Venom Etc

Bliss would like to thank our new sponsors, Venom Energy Drink.
Shirts are very cool--too bad your printer messed-up our banners.
The band's name all tiny in one corner made me lol.




We're Halloweiners!

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Fingers At ReBar

Bliss would like to thank Chris and Cassie at ReBar for the great service.
Drinks are good.



Best photo yet of my bubble shirt.
Thanks, Aileen!

Alex brought out his Ibanez SR500 for Rikk to try.
Same bass I played with Loud Nine (RIP).
The tone is FAT and solid, and the neck plays like a dream!

Fuck You, Too, Chrissy.

Some fans and fingers.

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Friday, January 1, 2010

Happy Ghey New Year!

BLISS counted down the last seconds at REBAR, and what an interesting night it was!

Things started out innocently enough...

Before too long I was invited onstage to play some Toadies...

Rikk seems to enjoy my lapdance action...

Chrissy takes matters into her own hand as Steve tries to flirt with Sylvia by looking down my own damn lens--the nerve!

Florin was there. He knows what happened.

Steve gets some nicotine from a helpful Bliss fan.


New Year kisses for everyone!

Captain Morgan's Nephew Approved This Message

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Happy Halloween, Bitches!

It was business as usual tonight at Rebar.
Bliss set 'em up and knocked 'em down.

Matt and a buddy had to work tonight, so we were glad they could drop by for a quick visit.

San Antonio is a hotbed of paranormal activity, and the night before Halloween is especially busy for these guys.
Ghosts who show up early, such as dead (but naughty) librarians and old fuckers killed on the way to Luby's positively infest Oct 30th, so we're lucky to have a well-equipped local office of the Ghost Busters.









I've been getting a lot of mileage out of this new skull.
These shots were worth the damage--looked like John Wilkes Boothe had done his thing by the time I got it back.
I can rebuild it--I have the technology.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Bliss Isn't Henry & The Invisibles

Pay no attention to what the papers say--place your trust in the mighty myspace.com/theblissband calendar.











I worked twice as hard to make this show a success, so how come I didn't make twice the money?

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Cake, Cameras, Sweaty Dudes, and Pee @ Rebar

When it's my birthday we go all-out in our celebrating!

Thanks for the great little cake, Voodoo Child!
Love it.

I couldn't get a clear shot of the band all night--there were too many crazy people jammed into Rebar.

Dudes, seriously?
I know you want to take off your shirts every night at every club, but only do it when other people agree that it's warm.

I would probably pee on this sticker if it was on some granola's hybrid bumper, too.

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Where Was Bliss Again?

Rev Room, Retox, Rebar...Re Re Re Rebar it is!









Please stop buying Chrissy drinks.
She can afford to buy her own, at her own pace.
Strong-arming her into drinking your gift shots is bad for everyone, so cut that shit out.
She has a job to do.


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