THIS TIME IT'S PERSONAL

I dont usually get too personal with my posts,
because my life just isnt that interesting....
however, today I have no piks to post besides the
shit I got up to on the weekend...

here goes...

Friday night was a late arrival at the Megs exhibition
with my mates The Bindologist and Migzilla, in the backwoods...



Saturday is cricket...
This is my mate Digger, he prefers to smash the ball over the boundary
rather than running between wickets....



Bob Marley is alive and well and enjoys cricket and drinking at the StKilda Bowls Club...



I adjusted my junk and headed to Fav Rock in the am hours of sunday...



The Bindologist and his drunken mates were in fine form....



Big Daddy Caine and the rest of Melbs wore there ODB tee's for the occasion...



The lovely Miss Julia got Caine cained.



Things nearly got outa hand....



Then a late night snack was needed...



Sunday was drinks at the Bowler



and then a walk on the beach from Stkilda to Port Melbs...



...where we bumped into (and luckily didn't step on) this handsome fella...



There was also a bottle of Baccardi, lunch at Mihn Mihn, a 21st
out in Greensborough and the gayest punch on I've ever seen
in there somewhere, but I won't bore u with the details.
Quietest Fav ever... where were you?
Peas