Saturday, January 31, 2009

Here be dragons


Dundee, its been a few years since i have been here. I wasnt sure if i should have worn my good coat, as I was worried that the locals upon seeing such finery might mistake me for a king or prince. I neednt have worried. Few dared catch my eye for fear of recieving a stout rap on the head from my cane for their effrontery. These eastern trollochs know their place :)

Monday, January 26, 2009

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Goodfellas


Its like drinkin in a bookies

Beam them up Scotty


It might look like aliens are attempting to abduct the dogs but no! Its the light of glory shining on my winning dog! Yeehaa!

All hail the great stag!


Still alive, despite the sambukas and jagermeister!

Arrival


Newcastle, hurrah!

Quiet carriage?


After being politely removed from the quiet carriage. A quiet moment is taken for some reflection

Stark raving Harky



Bark at the moon


And oh how they did!

Tangerine Neil


Neil livens up the train journey by giving his hairy bing bongs an airing

How many is that Mr T?


Care in the community has never been such fun!

Friday, January 23, 2009

Is this dogging?


See how carefully he concentrates on the road. This dog could teach a few tricks!

Sunday, January 18, 2009

The Dragon Claw


I tried to remain aloof but the dragon had to be appeased and I picked up the meaty gauntlet that had been cast afore me. Steve fought valiantly amidst my inhuman grunts and squeals, but as Churchill said "Its takes balls to poke a pig in its den" And thus victory was mine!! Now if only I could do something about that double chin...

And even in Tusk


Once we had popped we just couldnt stop. The theme had been set for the night. Stevo quick to try his hand against The Ned Slayer, took Tony on.... and won!!!

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Ned Wrestling


What the dickens! Walking along the street, from out of nowhere we are confronted by an unruly mob of scoundrels who demand satisfaction via arm combat. Each crew chooses their most valiant for the task, their man is a tracksuited devil with nary a moral to call his own. Tony offers himself selflessly to the bent eyed rapscallion and battle begins. The atmosphere is fraught with tension. Tony marshalls all his strength... and WINS! The knaves scuttle back to their holes.

Hurricane Tony


Tony goes baw daft and vanquishes all in his path!

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Friday, January 09, 2009

Lick it


After a good sesh its good to be able to catch the laser bus :)

Bloody Play


When u get sent the wrong item and complain, you really dont expect them to send it again. Doh! I mean look at it, its flaps!