The House of Rapp | Photos
My first airplane, a 1963 Cherokee 180. Not much to look at, and no back seat legroom, but it sure hauled a load! The useful load and the empty weight were identical. How cool is that??
Opera Pacific's first -- and only -- Russian opera. Learning the words wasn't fun, but the cast parties sure were!
Birthday brunch at Mimi's Cafe
Flew John Bird to Catalina for a business meeting. It's the only way to fly!
Eh... Mozart again. But we had fun with it anyway. Less time on stage means more time for mischief backstage!
Turning 30 ain't so bad when you do it this way! The Buchholz's threw me a bash for my big Three-Oh!
Paul said he wanted to host a birthday dinner for me at his place with the usual suspects. Little did I know the evening would come with a massive limo, tons of friends, and a killer dinner at Roys!
Another flight to Catalina! It just never gets old!
A goodbye dinner before the Krogan's departed high cost Irvine for low-cost Phoenix. I miss 'em!
Still my all-time favorite new year's eve. We dressed it up and did it up right at The Madison in Long Beach.
A half Bulgarian, half Mexican Christmas with friends! All good in the 'hood...