Hahaha that was me, race 35, and I'm the coach and drummer of Banana Fusion.
I couldn't sleep the night before because I was so anxious about the races. I was alright for the first race but by the second race I knocked myself out. One of our teammate's friends took a few photos of me.
And no nothing came out

I was simply draped over the drum like a dirty thong.
...and no, my crotch is not broken, it is in great working order
