Devy & Crew played the same setlist as the rest of the tour... and it was PHENOMINAL! Good god. The first band surprised me... very good musicians. Devy kicked ass. Cynic RULED. I'm a huge Cynic fan, but apparently most of the other people in the crowd were bored to death... and the stereotypical meathead karatecore bunch, yelling "YOU SUCK!!" and other nonsense at them. I couldn't give two shits about Between The Buried And Me, so I left the venue. I wandered down to Race Street, where the tour buses are always parked for the Troc. When I got there, one bus was pulling away, so I hightailed it back to the Troc. I met up with a couple cool guys from Lancaster, as we watched Devy and others load the DTP and Cynic gear into the trailer. Devy came over and greeted us all.
He signed my baseball! First, he turned the stitching into a face:

Then, signed it:

I handed him the following 4x6 that I printed out, and he LOVED it! He showed it to his bassist, who shared the laugh. He signed it and gave it back to me.

I gave him a notecard and asked him to draw something on it...

And lastly, here I am with the man himself!

Oh what they hay, I'll give you a couple live shots. I took the flash off and got some surprisingly clear pics.