Saturday 23 August 2008
And now a technical shot of ...
... the beer wagon set-up ... looking good from this angle ... dispensing Cotleigh Tawny 3.8 ABV by the way for you even more technically minded out there ...
Friday 22 August 2008
Here's Fred now ...
Flintstones. Meet the Flintstones.
They're the modern stone age family.
From the town of Bedrock,
They're a page right out of history.
Let's ride with the family down the street.
Through the courtesy of Fred's two feet.
When you're with the Flintstones
you'll have a yabba dabba doo time.
A dabba doo time.
You'll have a gay old time.
A sneak preview of the already ...
... infamous 'Streak Football' video sequence ... our legal dept. is currently deliberating whether we can actually show the video ...
There may be trouble ahead ...
...
But while there's moonlight and music
And beer and romance
Let's face the music and get legless ...
No expense spared ...
...TVH3 has really gone to town with the acquisition of this top of the range, hi tech, fully air-conditioned (rust perforated chassis extending up through the floor) motor (less) home ...
Wednesday 20 August 2008
Rod Steiger, Mick McManus, call him ...
... whatulike but our On Sex has been (and still is) working tirelessly organising this weekend's BIG EVENT ... OUR 1,234th RUN WEEKEND at Moretonhampstead which has SOLD OUT!
Big Issue: top marks for presentation ...
... rrrrrrrr ... (not sure if that translates to other than us Brits, Aussies, Kiwis and American cousins ... try entering 'rrrrrrrrr' on a search engine ... it doesn't work, does it? ! )
Hashers seldom agree ...
... Larks Vomit (left) takes the 'I really don't care' approach whilst Big Issue (right) adopts the 'let's try and avoid the worst of it' strategy ... sigh
As the hash shiggies and slides away on the left ...
... a lone figure merrily proceeds down the tarmacadam ... but the question is: Who is the most sensible here?
It's a 5.5 on the Shiggyometer* ...
... *with acknowledgement to Sir Walter of SWH3 ... I thought I'd made it up until I typed it into the search engine and discovered Sir Walter had beaten me to it ... now I know what Scott felt when he arrived at the South Pole to find Amundsen's flag flying there!