When I first saw the location was a school I was intrigued to say the least and I have to admit that a few comedy visions of the local comprehensive school did flash through my mind but when we got there I was blown away by the place, awesome!
As for the service, talk about a turbo wedding, excellent! Big respect to Ian and Tina for having the ceremony that *they* wanted rather than what the olds expect… I knew we were on to a winner as soon as I opened the order of service thing and saw the opening music credited as “Sickboy - Ambient Mix 1″. Fucking class.
Great so catch up with everyone, and I do apologise for being a grumpy git all afternoon was a *really* bad day for hayfever yesterday and unusually for me I wasnt doing the best job of dealing with it (prolly due to getting up way earlier than normal and driving lots… sorry..).
Anyway, it seemed that a bloody good time was had by all, lovely venue and top people. Even had sofas in the “Chavs Head”, class.
Oh, and to Ian and Tina, you are allowed a day off today…. you can start on the lounge tomorrow ![]()
Looking forward to seeing everyone this weekend, Kel is too though I suspect that also has something to do with me wearing a suit which makes her go all unnecesary for some reason…
Had a look at the website for the school where the happy event is happening, dead posh innit.. I promise to be on my very bestest behaviour ![]()
Hee hee, nice chilled saturday afternoon, sat here at ’s pc, chilling and watching , and playing burnout.
Whats wrong with this picture?
Well nothing of course, except that they were all supposed to be getting up early to get back home at a sensible time… hee hee, didn’t think that was ever desitined to happen, especially after opened the JD at about 5am…
Gary, being a complete gaylord, wimped it at about 4am, citing the need for an early start as his excuse (no shame in that eh G…), ‘course given that he in fact didnt get up early at all he does in fact now seem super-gay ![]()
Just got home from a rather lovely evening down in Pompey at Casa Gyratory.Rather than our typical mad weekends it turned out to be a nice quiet night in front of the telly with Gaz, Jima, Jed and Biscuits and as that heppened it was just what this particular doctor needed. Lovely. Korruptor managed to completely wimp out on a lovely evening, but at least we got to abuse him via speaker phone from what turned out to be possibly the 2nd most crap pub in Portsmouth..Biscuits as ever was the hostess with the mostest and managed to pamper us boys far more than we ever deserve with treats and midnight feastings… Gaz doens’t know how lucky he is there.. (bit like me with Kel really
).As for Gary and my unexpected new toy, what can I say… Is excellent - thank you *so* much. Your totally unexpected bit of random generosity was simply awesome and very much appreciated. I owe you one, big time…Ahh, roll on next weekend at casa Yak… this month is turning into a bloody good ‘un already!
*yawns*
Got home fromt he party last night, about 8pm I thought I’d just have a little lie down, woke up again about 11 this morning..
oops!
Excellent people, excellent party, excellent (deleted for legal reasons), lots of sweaty Robotron an chilled Rez playing, some important stuff sorted out, some stuff got blown up and then we all went home to bed… lovely..
Big hugs to all the party crew and especially to Gravy and Biscs for once again being most excellent party hosts.
Just got in from Bristol, crew trip tonight to see GLC at the Beirkeller. What a laugh!
Suprisingly good. About 10 of them on stage and they were really tight which was a suprise. I had expected to go down and treat it as a bit of a piss take but it wasn’t like that at all, really enjoyed it.
Nice to catch up with everyone in one place for a change, can’t wait for the party in Pompey now ![]()
Just got home from a weekend in Wales, well it ended up as a weekend in Wales…
Originally we were due to come home on Saturday as Callum was only at his dads for Friday evening. Seemeds like a good idea as Gravy & K were only supposed to be down for the Friday night then coming home Saturday afternoon to get to the Kraftwerk gig in London last night.
Found out that Ian was coming down on saturday so naturally I wanted to stay & be sociable, so we hatched Plan ‘B’ which meant Kel could get a lift home with Gravy and I could stay…
Ha ha, of course - saturday lunchtime comes and that trip all the way to London seems far less attractive than it did before, so they wimped out and decided to stay which kind of buggered up plan ‘B’, hence we then hatched plan ‘C’ where Kel, being an absolute angel, volunteered to take my car home and I got a lift instead…. Excellent!
Course that meant our other plan to go to bath Saturday evening got fuXX07ED (sorry Jim, my fault…) but I am sure we can put that right asap…
All very complicated, but worth it all the same
Nice to catch up with everyone, especially nice to see Ian as it’s been waay too long!
And yes, it is true, I am the last PC user on the planet…
Having just had a call on the crewphone (like a batphone only more psychedelic) from Korruptor who said that he had also got his dates fucked, so had gyratory . Then I speak to the
stinkygoat who says in fact that next weekend would prolly be better for him too as he has some stuff to do on VLM and the extra weekend would help…
Coincidence my arse!
Bit of a bugger on the social front this weekend as Kel was supposed to be coming down to Wales with me but got her dates mixed up with Callum’s dad and forgot that he isn’t sleeping this weekend and hence she can’t come to Wales which is a bit of a bugger as she was really looking forward to seeing everybody. Typical, that’ll teach her to go having bloody kids won’t it…
Actually I do feel a bit guilty about it as I forgot to remind her and just assumed that as it was all discussed a few weeks ago that she would remember to sort something out. As usual, assumption is the mother of all fuck ups innit.
It seems like ages since we’ve all got together doesn’t it, I mean fer fucks sake, 2001 has come and gone *ages* ago, where the fuck are our personal teleport units? They’ve had transporters in Star Trek for 20 years so where the hell are the public kiosks?
