Just a quickie!

Yep just a quick HTML file being dashed off in notepad to show off these hideous little piccies. Most are 320x240 though some are narrower, and the Honorary Mention scan is 480 high as it's two photos stacked. The masters are still stashed away on my own PC so if you want bigger/smaller, better quality, etc etc, just ask me.

So, starting in no particular (but probably 80% alphabetical) order:


No Comment!
I really couldn't think of any proper tagline for this, and none is really neccessary. Just look at these caners.. :-)
(Left to right - Greg, Jenny, Rob H)


Are you sure she's OK?
It's Greg and Jenny again, this time one of them is even more zombied than before. Can you guess which?


Hello Will
Well, what else really is there to say?


Trolleyed!
Uni Vicky decides it's high time she gets back on the wagon, but is too wankered to find it. A stolen Safeway perambulance suffices instead.


Pissed... on Coke?!
Now, I'm sure Uni Lisa wasn't so much of a lightweight to get (almost) under the table off a 2-litre bottle of coke, but it makes a mildly amusing image..


Uhh... huh...
Um. Yes. Uni Aíne and a couple of friends from the bar taking a not-so-rare trip to the other side of the counter :-)
(L-R Big blonde bloke from bar, shorter thin bloke from bar, Aíne)


A fine Work o' Fart
It's Millenium Eve, and your 18th birthday to boot. So what's to do except get a few friends and family over and get Pissed As A in the back garden and watch the fireworks?
(L-R Tahrey aka Me in the flesh, Melissa (8 at the time))


No... me neither...??
Wow, an actual arthouse styled photo in my archives. A rare thing to be treasured. The fact that it also seems to show a near-perpetually pickled personnage crawling across the ceiling to the hall of residence toilets is a plus, too.
(Starring the one and only 'Chrizza Rimbo')


Mum... that was supposed to be "Grease"... right?
One of the freakier aspects of the Mil Eve do was Elliot J trying to teach my maw the moves to the Greased Lightning dance. Which was then continued by one member of the team for the rest of the evening, degrading as it went... :-)
(Top to bottom: Me Mam, Jonesy)


If alcohol be the food of love...
...then I think you two have had enough!
(L-R: Rob H, Laura)


The full (curried) english!
Wing Yip's generic chinese curry sauce concentrate - the only way to properly finish off the leftovers in the fridge when you and your mates have both...
1. had a hard and unfortunately vodka-fuelled night out in a two-club town
2. to get three different biology assignments in ASAP
...and then you will be:
3. will be going back to brum on the train for the weekend in about three hours.
Bootiful.
(Clockwise from top: Probably bacon, might be tomato, something else, another bit of tomato and an unidentifiable chunk of something that was nestling near the back of the fridge and had iced over. Centre: failed omelette)


Don't try this at home, kids
All stunts on this page have been carried out by fully trained professionals under the strictest conditions of safety.
One was also carried out by a drunken fool in the pub, but let's not think about that.
(Front: Me! Well, sorta. Background: Nick & Fiona)


HM Drunken Dishwashery Service at your disposal, ma'am.
Well, you see, there was this time, we came in, wanted something to eat, no clean plates or pans or anything, sink stacked up to the ceiling with the crockery and cutlery of 18 (i'm not kidding) different people... So we washed ALL of it (hey, seemed like a good idea then) and took what we wanted... and then re-washed that.
See, pissheads can be caring and sharing from time to time!
(Starring Uni Si)


Fashe.. eddited out... to-ooo prochect ththe inonononshnent!
Of course, that won't stop me from telling you that it was Uni Rachel lying face down in the kitchen after ceremoniously declaring "I aaam sooo drunk.. or aam I stoouned?" :-D
(C'mon, who else would it be?)

And, as a special ender, there's one left.


Honorary Mention
Well, we didn't get pissed off that bottle of nasty nasty supermarket vodka, but the Christmas pudding certainly did. One thing to notice for the future - vodka burns with a very pale flame, and it's practically invisible if you try and take a photo of it. Help-i'm-burning-no-you're-not practical joke uses abound.
(Left: Uni Scots Tony. Right: Uni semi-manc Andy)

Well that's all for now, hope you enjoyed them....
Oh, lest I forget, before you go there's one more thing. Anyone who's ever been to the Halfway House, and heck even if you haven't, a momentous thing happened last thursday (4th sep '01). The regular pub quiz team did a farewell gig as they're upping and leaving for climes new... exactly where, we don't know, but up and leave they did. One of the semi-cherishable moments every week was Glass Technician Martin (also a quiz organiser, we found to our surprise) singing happy birthday to someone in the pub. Here, then, in wonderfully hi-tech 32kbit* MP3 format, is the last-ever birthday song. The Final Martdown.

Click here to grab a piece of midlands pub history

* yeah yeah I know 32k isn't exactly CD quality, but I only had my mobile phone to record it on so it wasnt exactly stunning to start with - why waste space?

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