Duct Tape Fans come in all sizes, ages, genders and shapes. We find that duct tape, like love, is a universal language. Following our appearances, our new friends flock to the stage area to get their photo snapped with us. We love to make people smile... and we love to take time to meet our fans!

(right) Tim holds the duct tape roll in the “sainting position” over the head of a lovely duct tape enthusiast. Proof positive that duct tape is gender neutral.

And, the media loves us. Here we are with a Deejay from Classy 100 in Erie, PA and the weather guy from the local television station.
For media recommendations, click here.

(below) A common scene, standing room only audiences. Next year, the show producer said they’d book a larger auditorium.

(left) What we like most to see: A happy show manager. Here Paula Loyer displays how The Duct Tape Guys “lent her a hand” when she most needed it. (sorry) For show managers’ recommendations, click here.
(left) Tim demonstrates cell phone safety on Jim (by duct taping the cell phone to your head, you can keep both hands safely on the wheel).

(right) No, it’s not a cheap community theatre presentation of Star Wars, It’s Jim showing how to use a toilet plunger to deal with finicky bathroom faucets... (don’t ask).

(left) Backstage, helden tenor Jake Loyer provides an operatic voice for Captain Carl, the mind reading pirate at the Erie Builder’s Association Show.

Jim and Tim always make time for signing autographs and meeting the audience after the show. “We’re totally accessible and strive to make time for everybody. We always appreciate people’s duct tape stories... even if we’ve heard them a thousand times before.”
(left) Tim explains to Jim that the pine tree air freshener duct taped to his face is because of the big garlicky lunch that they had just eaten. “I didn’t want to offend anyone.”

Speaking not offending anyone: The Duct Tape Guys’ show is
G-Rated and appropriate for the entire family.

Click here to book the Guys for your event.

(left) Tim shows off his new invention for nightime joggers: "Jogging Headlights." "Tap on. Tap off. You can even signal your turns with these babies."