| LIFE AT HOME. Back in Manchester with my best mates, my family...and my Cat. |
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| It was Christmas and we all got a little carried away. Dave and Mike were over the house and decided to help me decorate the tree...Instead (without the influence of alcohol-we're just insane), we decided to decorate ourselves and get my brother Danny to take a picture. I've got to say, doesn't that bell Dave is wearing on his head top the whole thing off!!! |
| Dan in the Upsteps Inn in Oldham the night before I went to Uni. This was the last time I saw him with short hair, and life has never been the same since... (Until recently with his new short look.. shorter than ever before...) |
| Dave, on the same night. From this picture, it looks like he can't wait to be rid of me. Of course I know what he was really saying with his dissaproving stare. 'What are you Barry?' To which I meekly reply, 'A fool David' |
| Dave (below right) rying his at basketball in my garden. Sorry Dave, you don't have the skills or the physique. (I was always better than him anyway). Still, at least he tried...fool. |
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| The bells! The bells! Dave got a little carried away with the decorations...so naturally I joined in. Were we drunk? No. just completely and utterly insane...nothing's changed Dave, has it? |
| The best of mates...or so Mike thought. My motto in life. If someone annoys you, pretend to be their best mate for years, lull them into a false sense of security and then hit them over the head with a hammer. |
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| Moving on from best mates, we come to family, and most important of all, my mum. (or to Raye, Mamma Baz). My best mate over all (everyone can go aaaaaaah now if they like). She always been there for me. Thanks mum. |
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| Smokey, my pet cat plays in the Sarengetti that is my garden. She's just as insane as the people she lives with! |