Luau 2004

| At the entrance, Phill guards the velvet rope in his "Security" jacket and matching pants. | |
| Things start to heat up with the Fire Tribe. "Fire, fire, fire!" ![]() |
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| Which setting on my camera does the time lapse thing? Ah, here it is... | |
| A rare photo of Mike not flipping off the camera. And, quite possibly, the worst photo of Jason ever. He goes into a transe as the flame from the torch leaps into the foreground and singes him. | |
| The group photos begin with Helen's friends. | |
| ...then, more group photos with Sam and... hey, that finger looks familiar... | |
| Luau party veterans: Erin and me. And glowsticks in peculiar places. | |
| Watching a video slideshow of parties past. Brian gives a thumbs up, while Mike gives a... fingers up? | |
| Cage dancers. Hey, two can fit in one of those things! | |
| Helen, Brian, and Scott hit the dance floor. Helen's hair takes flight. After dancing, Scott musters up enough energy for a late-night celebratory pose. Half of Phill's butt makes it into the photo somehow. | |
| One more dancing photo before we head to the kitchen. Time for Andy's hair to go into action. | |
| The cute cage-dancing gal heads to the kitchen, where Mieko is cleaning up. TJ makes some late-night quesadillas, Kristin shows how she got second place in the tatoo contest, and some gal isn't happy about having her hair in the sink. | |
| Do I hear cops?! Gotta run! |