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treo_090405_005
treo_090405_005
Full on madness: Jeff, the fool, usually tries to keep up with me drink for drink. The poor bastard. As Diane once said, surveying the wreckage, "you broke my boyfriend!"
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1396
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treo_090405_006
And on the ground, underneath the devolutionary ladder, Matt, a feral beast we met in the pub and sort of took on as a pet. He was astonishingly drunk, careening between "I love you man" and threatening to beat us all up, and well, I have no wor
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1447
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treo_090405_007
treo_090405_007
Either concentrating on the contest, or just trying to keep his liquor.
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1364
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treo_090405_008
treo_090405_008
Ray's quibbling about rules or something. He is typically British. That is to say, anal.
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1356
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treo_090405_009
treo_090405_009
The action gets fast and furious. Either that, or someone bumped my arm while I was snapping the pic.
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1380
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treo_090405_010
treo_090405_010
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1335
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treo_090405_011
treo_090405_011
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1378
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treo_090405_012
treo_090405_012
IIRC, my vision was beginning to blur as badly as the camera.
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1333
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treo_090405_013
treo_090405_013
Date: 01/23/2006
Views: 1334
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