Quarterback's Fish & Chips 2
Quarterback went once again in to fryer at Grand Fish & Chips in Glasgow went the increasing shower of IQ 's rovers plus some other concrete related hingers on. Meeting outside for a few safety alcohols meant we could watch the sudents wandering past in togas.
Andrea as usual stuck her tongue out at everything that moved in an attempt to gain attention: especially from men in short togas. Wise Mrs Carroll decided to use 3 safety pins to prevent any unfortunate repeat of events previously and bursting out of the shadows. Shame... & Dave the coder looks smashed after just sniffing the beermat.
Ewan from CVD Fire is absolutely ecstatic at not having to sit next to Bob, not so the case with #1 Techie P Sands. Dave's fine: 2 beermats and a strange export = happy happy.
Big Al the brown wizard is confident pear cider is a good idea, Ross contemplates whether he can persuade Lisa not to put him in the boot on the way home, while Roy the accountant looks soooo innocent.
John the ginger wizard and Alan the wizard from Rosyth went into chimpanzee mode after Bob revealed all about the secret toga parties at a national construction company that cannot be named. Bob has promised photographic evidence next time.
Big Al looks fairly cidered-up and quite techie next to scrubbed up and glamourous Ms Tracy Lott: who was late but made up for it with a gallon of chardonnaay and a 12 bore straw: marketing people.
Ewan Ogilvie (Alfred Molina's stunt double) had his usual position at the end of the table quite far from Bob yet still within throwing distance for sharp objects and verbal barbs. Notice how the stained glass lends an air of reverence and class to his sincere quaffing and nosebagging.
John the ginger wizard had a shiny fish with potatoes and leaves: it was pronounced quite expired and tasted excellent. Tracy had an issue with the fishy eyes, she reckoned they were checking her out but that might have been the second gallon de chardonaay.
Andrea consumed vast quantities of italian (red) and by this time couldn't really care if Wee John arrived in tracky B's or just his edible thong. Mrs Carroll as normal after similar quantities of fish & alchohol checks the safety pins for security.
Sensual rubbing of the extremities is apparently quite comforting at times like that and while expressing milk: Andrea takes note for maybe next year.
And the final thoughts are left to chairman Barrett, or ZafodWiTwaHeeds as he is here pictured. One is cute, shiny and cherubic with a halo - the other evil twin is slightly less so.
Safety Beers!!!!
Andrea as usual stuck her tongue out at everything that moved in an attempt to gain attention: especially from men in short togas. Wise Mrs Carroll decided to use 3 safety pins to prevent any unfortunate repeat of events previously and bursting out of the shadows. Shame... & Dave the coder looks smashed after just sniffing the beermat.
Ewan from CVD Fire is absolutely ecstatic at not having to sit next to Bob, not so the case with #1 Techie P Sands. Dave's fine: 2 beermats and a strange export = happy happy.
Big Al the brown wizard is confident pear cider is a good idea, Ross contemplates whether he can persuade Lisa not to put him in the boot on the way home, while Roy the accountant looks soooo innocent.
John the ginger wizard and Alan the wizard from Rosyth went into chimpanzee mode after Bob revealed all about the secret toga parties at a national construction company that cannot be named. Bob has promised photographic evidence next time.
Big Al looks fairly cidered-up and quite techie next to scrubbed up and glamourous Ms Tracy Lott: who was late but made up for it with a gallon of chardonnaay and a 12 bore straw: marketing people.Ewan Ogilvie (Alfred Molina's stunt double) had his usual position at the end of the table quite far from Bob yet still within throwing distance for sharp objects and verbal barbs. Notice how the stained glass lends an air of reverence and class to his sincere quaffing and nosebagging.
John the ginger wizard had a shiny fish with potatoes and leaves: it was pronounced quite expired and tasted excellent. Tracy had an issue with the fishy eyes, she reckoned they were checking her out but that might have been the second gallon de chardonaay.
Andrea consumed vast quantities of italian (red) and by this time couldn't really care if Wee John arrived in tracky B's or just his edible thong. Mrs Carroll as normal after similar quantities of fish & alchohol checks the safety pins for security.
Sensual rubbing of the extremities is apparently quite comforting at times like that and while expressing milk: Andrea takes note for maybe next year.
And the final thoughts are left to chairman Barrett, or ZafodWiTwaHeeds as he is here pictured. One is cute, shiny and cherubic with a halo - the other evil twin is slightly less so.Safety Beers!!!!
posted by Craig Robertson at
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