| Raisin Weekend, part the first: The Night Before |
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| Raisin Weekend. Alcohol, academic incest, shaving foam, and ritual humiliation. Not necessarily in that order. Here, for your delight/disbelief, are a selection of photos from the Raisin Sunday party thrown by Esther, Mags & I at 5 Golf Place last November. Seen enough? Check out what happened the following morning, go to photogallery central, or return to my homepage. |
| [ABOVE] Hands-free Hunt the Jellybaby - in, er, the plates of whipped cream. From left: Adam F gets stuck in; Sam and Emma ponder the eternal mystery of "why us?"; Adam celebrates his success, while Veg contemplates impending forfeitdom ("I want to complain - that was a substandard jellybaby!") |
| Hands-free Pass the Jellybaby (well, we had a lot of jellybabies). From left: Veg nuzzles Sam, watched by Rory; Veg, Flash and Rory share a moment (cheers to Mags for this photo); possibly some sort of "You're my bitch" comment... |
| [RIGHT] Emma introduces Dave the Ladle to an (alleged) pro-golfer in the Pilmour. No, we've no idea who he is, either - suggestions on a postcard. Still, his father was fantastically seedy, offering Sam �400 for a snog (she turned him down)... [LEFT] Veg and Emma indulge in a bit of tequila bodyslammer action. |
| FORFEITS |
| [BELOW] Veg enlists some unsuspecting American tourists in the fight to defend the planet from an imminent alien invasion. |
| "And I'm keeping the cat!": Sam informs some poor, random bloke in McSorleys of her plans to divorce him - in scorching detail... |
| Veg makes friends with the pavement. Well, we think it was a forfeit... |
| 'Flash' Gordon |
| Sam and Emma (& Dave) |