and the show was great even when it was over

Some of ajax's friends who could all sing better than him decided to join him on the stage, and he was most pleased.

At the end of the night, ajax was seriously considering further pursuing his second life as a Ghostbuster.Shane just looked cool. As far as ajax is aware though, Shane always looks cool.

and the show did go on

that wonderful man, Andreas Viljoen, currently residing in Amsterdam, was the master of ceremonies. He calmed them down, all right.

The boys from that terrific band SHU (who will be sorely missed and fondly remembered) were also there, and quite happy it would seem. Old friends of ajax, these two big guys. And oh yes, they were unplugged.

the continuation of what happened in 2006

Cindy Scheepers also applied her hand and mind to the promotional side of things which never reached Switzerland or Budapest.

Some people were there in 2006 who did not even know ajax. And ajax did not know them. And they were relatively unknown. Before this picture hit the world wide web. A picture which Marc Morris took.

Other people were there who were very familiar with ajax, and can legitimately be referred to as his friends. Of course the wonderful people in the previous picture might also have a more legitimate claim to this title after witnessing the great unplugedness.

Spitizen single-handedly spat some severe secrets surrounding the shape and structure of society at the sizeable seating plan. Sincerely. sssssssssssss.

In November 2006, something happened in +2712. Something completely unplugged.

Some very important people were gathered in the Intimate Theatre. Some even more important people were mountain climbing in Switzerland and could not be there. But when they heard about the level of unplugedness they were displeased, and agreed unanimously that if proper marketing and promotion had reached them in time, they would have made every effort to be there, including such drastic measures as the selling of houses and lemonade-stand fundraising. There was only one foreigner in this group of even more important people who knew the terrible truth about how horrible Swiss lemonade is, but it suffices to say that he was caught up in the hype and managed merely a smile and a nod, and found his arm involuntarily engaging in the unanimous high five session that immediately followed this discussion deep in a valley in the Alps.

Desmond and the Tutus were not mountain-climbing. They were there, and they were unplugged.

In fact, Shane, the multi-faceted multi-dimensional translucent hyper-intelligent frontman of Desmond had even designed this flyer, which was unfortunately not distributed in Switzerland.