Life here in the ice box. (pics inside)

 

   P.S

 

 tony!!! stop swearin' mate!! you said the F word!

 Fosters! geeez.....thats camel piss. ask hoadie about it, he drinks Fosters

 

 

 dave, didnt you know hoadie is originaly from tasmania, hes got the scar on his neck from where they removed  his brother

 shouldnt hassel hoadie, hes not here to back himself up.. hes probably asleep......again!

Edited by allan - April 22 2006 at 7:16pm

 

 gday tony.

 my mate brendon is working in the uk right now. baroosh pub at uxbridge? sound familiar?

 hes been there for about a year now he cant wait to come home to OZ. homesick the poor bugger.

I'm not sleepin !! I was playin possum ! Now look here - I DON'T drink FOSTER'S.(Theres better poisins on the market)
That scar WASN'T my brother...It was a MONKEY
& I ain't NEVER bin to TAZ !!

When I drink the Highbrow stuff, I drink Guiness, Smithwicks,Newcastle & the like.

So there!Hoadie

 

 guiness???????, well ill leave you alone then hoadie, that stuff puts hairs on ya chest mate! just need some salt and ya have a meal.

 i once drank guiness cos there was a promotion on at the waterhole...buy 5 schooeys of guiness, and the next one came in a shcooner you could keep.

 i was sick for days, clogged up me plumbing if you know what i mean!!

 

 so you like a bit of johnny cash? ring of fire geez! thats caused from a night on FO****S and a lamb sandwich(doner kebab),

 now ive gotta go say 100 hail marys for swearin!

Well Tony - I LIKE wiskey..GOOD wiskey, & unfortunatly the Irish stuff don't cut it.I keep that stuff around fer when the "heathens" show up.I keep the good stuff for me & 2 of my mates well hidden.
You've reminded me of an incident back round 77 or 78.Me & my bud were in Ft.Lauderdale Florida in March. We were out on the beach early a.m. with hangovers that would KILL a moose! I just sat there staring out to sea - when I thoght I saw a whale comin up.Turned out to be a big, black submarine...then another & another! Well, wasn't long after we discovered the Royal Navy had pulled into town.3 subs & 2 frigates & a destroyer.They hit that town like a hurricane!Wow.N E way-the drinkin & carrying on started that night -& we ended up talkin with a couple of tars - who wouldn't let us buy a drink.(As we were from the colonies- we were accepted as mates).The one guy was a P.O. if I remember correctly.We were invited board ship next day for breakfast.Even with a killer hangover-I couldn,t refuse! He met up with us @ the guard, brought us into the mess.As the cook was piling the food on my tray-I was gettin the heaves from the smell & sights.I didn't think I'd make her! There was "bangers" & fried potatoes, smashed eggs.Got to the end of the line & this guy starts pullin on a handle & this unbelievably dark liquid came out -& it seemed THICK.I STILL don't know what it was.We sat @ table & I had a bitch of a time.Once I got a couple of sips into me-things began to settle down Then I started to pick @ food -more drink -more food.By the time my food was gone- so was that "beer" & my hangover.I was ready to start all over!(& we did!) Great bunch o lads, they were.
I bin a U.S.Civil war re-enactor in the states since 1980.Usually on the Sunday a.m. we'd take our allotment of 11 lbs of side bacon & put it all in one pot over the fire.After it was cooked, & the bacon eaten we'd take all the bread they allotted us, & we'd dip it in the pot of drippings & eat it like that(You could HEAR the arteries clogging from the Union's camp!) But hey - it sure was good!

Hoadie