Jo and I celebrated the anniversaries of our wondrous births in pretty typical fasion really. We got battered. Here's the evidence
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Jo says, "John, i challenge you to get more drunk than me tonight." John says, "ok."
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what are you on about. that's just my normal face
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of course, by now we had missioned it to allberys and picked up hari, with one r and one i. not one arm and on eye. that would just be stupid
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who's winning? i don't know
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shots time
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fun time and mike
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i like it how we all look really normal in this one
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cheeese!
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smoooooth. that is sex that is. i would
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gary and natalie
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jo and hari
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big jules
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sweat patch. beautiful
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bundling time
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andrea, what the hell?
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who was most drunk in the end? who knows, who cares
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me and my pants
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waiting for our meat, oi come on everyone, get involved!
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go on, get in there
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that's more like it, but come on, more damn it!
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alright, that'll do
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a happy moment, receiving our chicken burgers
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mykie, whatever it is you are doing there, i love it
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down the trousers shot
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and then the race home
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hideous
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magical
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mykie in a pick up truck. why not
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I don't know really that glowing bollard thing just looked a bit messy
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so me and mike bashed it in
just because we could
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