Wednesday, November 30, 2005

PJ and Duncan


The lads settling in to a nice relaxing bottle of Gran Fuedo on Saturday night.

Mood music: A Town Called Malice.

Tuesday, November 29, 2005

How a'ye!


Spock: he's completely hatstand.

Monday, November 28, 2005

"What are you all, the second team?"


Keith a.k.a Sergeant Taggart and Johnny a.k.a Detective Rosewood enjoying a rare weekend off.

"It should be more natural, brother. It shouldflow out, like this - 'Look, man, I ain't fallin' for no banana in my tailpipe!'"

Friday, November 25, 2005

Jon Snow v's Peter Snow


We had some snow last night. I cobbled together a few quick snaps this morning.

Thursday, November 24, 2005

Big scary house


Woooo. Are you scared?

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Bazzerdous Waste


Today, I went to see my hair guy Shane O'Neill. What excitement!

He was doing a brisk trade in old age pensioners. The dry cut proving a popular choice.

Anyways, the long and short if it is that I got a bazzer. See before and (much happier, but not necessarily clearer) after pics.

Ahoy Matey!


A strange lady that Billy met, on a boat of all places.

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Tabloid Values

The front page of The Currant Bun on the day that Billy left to devote his life to saving Wales.

We laaaaaaavv eeeeettt!

Incidentally - the front page is someone else's work.

Friday, November 18, 2005

Bobby Weave

Seans beautiful hair
In anticipation of possible baldness in later life I've decided to start combing my hair in the heyday style of Bobby Charlton.

More of a comb-across than a comb-over, for now - I suppose.

But if my hair starts to fall out people won't be saying that I just changed to try and cover up the baldy parts.

Once again, thank you for your time.

Thursday, November 17, 2005

Auschwitz II


Here is the other Auschwitz... just so it won't feel left out.

This is the famous railway platform that you see in the filims.

I'm glad our tour was through French and that I was really hungover that day. Stopped me from suffering the full impact of the place.

Wednesday, November 16, 2005

Auschwitz I


A picture that I took at Auschwitz I a few years ago.

By coincidence, they use a quite similar picture here.

What time is it Mr. Crow?


I won a Judge badge in some ebay competition that I don't remember entering. It arrived in the post yesterday.

I hope I'll remember to not play the Lotto this week; my luck seems to be in.

Monday, November 14, 2005

Ye winding road


Ye olde castle from ye other side.

Sunday, November 13, 2005

Spotty Dog!


Aideen a.k.a Little Miss Cranky.

"My dog keeps running off"

Friday, November 11, 2005

Euro 2004


Some typical fannying about before the Euro 2004 final in Estadio da Luz, Lisbon.

I don't know why I've never posted these pictures before.

Top quality seat location; right on halfway.

Thursday, November 10, 2005

Sean's Recipe for Coleslaw

My recipe for the most unhappy food in the world:
  1. Take a dispirited cabbage and cut into misery-sized chunks.
  2. Stir in something, anything, white; house paint will be fine.
  3. Serve soggy.
For added effect leave it next to some happier, smiling foods like tomatoes and hard boiled eggs. This will add an extra sense of atmosphere.

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Wait a minute Mister Postman


This is where I post all of my letters from.

Just in case any of you needed to know.

Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Limericking at lunchtime


Isn't it positively spiffy?

Monday, November 07, 2005

Roger's Drunkasaurus


Roger going nuts after the Man Ure v Chelsea match yesterday.

I would have tried to get closer, in front of him or used the flash but he is a violent drunk and mentally volatile.

Shortly after he fell asleep on his stool. How we laughed.

Friday, November 04, 2005

Warmitz Castle


Photo debut on here for Spockington Bear.

He did well to get the roadworks sign in... giving a real medieval feel to the snap.

Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Gurning


A brillo picture of a man styled on Dennis The Wino hanging on the platform in Galway train station.

Maybe it even is Dennis himself?