Tag Archive for 'party'
So, as I appear to be in a reminiscing frame of mind at the moment, I thought I would share a story about a pursuit of lust love. This pursuit would lead to my joining a uniformed organisation and would ultimately lead to a shooting incident where a number of people could have lost their [...]
Tags: friends, germany, party, RAF
So, I promised myself to deliver a post every day this month….I seem to have achieved it with this very post. Now, I don’t think that making a post about making posts is necessarily cheating…. It was bloody hard, totally lacking in quality and did I say hard? I stepped over to a blog the [...]
Tags: party, random, self obsessed
I don’t know why I haven’t written about this before, especially as it was such a big part of my life for a long time. Now, I have to warn you, some of this post will be deeply geeky. So to that end (and for our American friends): Those of you with a “jock” disposition, [...]
Tags: drunk, faux pas, LAN Party, party, wtf
I drink…I get drunk…I fall down…no problem! A few years ago, I was working in Cardiff and had a South African colleague called Thys. Great guy and a great laugh. As he was South African he was able to get Sambuca Gold and Aftershock that… didn’t conform to european standards shall we say. They were [...]
Tags: drunk, friends, party, random
No…I will not call it Xmas just to satisfy the PC brigade… Anyhoo, this is a story about the inimitable SP from many moons ago, it was the 2006 works Christmas party, and, not knowing any better we all tagged along. Free food, free beer and something resembling free entertainment (Genius really, 90% English speaking [...]
Tags: drunk, friends, germany, party, Work
… I wasn’t always the upstanding IT professional that you find today.  No no no, I was quite the tearaway says I…says my mum…my dad…and pretty much anyone that knew me back then. I can’t remember exactly how old I was, I think I was around 14 or 15. Much too old to go on [...]
Tags: dad, Family, friends, germany, kids, party
So…I moved into a flat that is above a busy Irish pub in Frankfurt. The rent is great and to be honest the noise doesn’t bother me. In fact, since I moved in, it has been considerably quieter than I anticipated. Tonight, however, may test this theory. The bar across the road from the flat [...]
Tags: apartment, germany, party, wtf
Steve – Steve, is that you Steve? Turn that bloody tele down Margaret Steve, it sounds like you I said turn that tele down “Soils self” The above is a transcript of my ward neighbours when I was first admitted with “Gallstones“. After being admitted, I was pushed past a number of wards by the [...]
Tags: doctors, meningitis, party
…although perhaps not the taste. It was long ago, a simpler time when men were men and New Years Eve BBQ street parties were brought together by the contents of what looked like a dark green varnish tin, but in fact contained a purple jelly like substance known as Napalm. The thing about Napalm, the [...]
Tags: cellar, dad, drunk, fire, germany, happy, mum, party