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Dore alley
Jul. 28th, 2008 10:09 amHilights from Dore:
Seeing so many friends in one place. Andy and the committee did another superb job of bringing everyone together again.
"Thanks for buying me that beer, I hope you enjoyed it"
I'm sure there are pictures out there of me in Brian's old chaps- they are rather snug, which looked good, but meant I couldn't easily pick anything up off the floor. Not that I'd want to touch anything that had been on the ground during Dore anyway.
I finally got to see the guy who wanks in the window and cums over the crowd- somehow I missed him twice last year, the first I knew being the roar of the crowd as the show... err... finished.
Introducing Brian to Stompers' boot party and garden. He bought boots in appreciation. They're very nice tall boots and cause funny things to happen in my pants. Though after wearing those chaps for 6 hours there were funny things happening already.
Robbie and Fish showed up after having been a little vague about the chances of their attendance. We lost track of each other from time to time but Fish was dressed in the orangeist coat you ever saw and was fairly easy to track down.
No photos from me this year- I barely had room for a credit card and cash, let alone a camera, even one as slim as mine. I'm sure there will be some on the net sometime.
By the end of the day I had sunburn and was exhausted- we had dinner and a nap and attempted to head to teh bars, but only got as far as the Lonestar and one beer before fading. Thank god for the conveniently located room at the Best Western on 9th.
Seeing so many friends in one place. Andy and the committee did another superb job of bringing everyone together again.
"Thanks for buying me that beer, I hope you enjoyed it"
I'm sure there are pictures out there of me in Brian's old chaps- they are rather snug, which looked good, but meant I couldn't easily pick anything up off the floor. Not that I'd want to touch anything that had been on the ground during Dore anyway.
I finally got to see the guy who wanks in the window and cums over the crowd- somehow I missed him twice last year, the first I knew being the roar of the crowd as the show... err... finished.
Introducing Brian to Stompers' boot party and garden. He bought boots in appreciation. They're very nice tall boots and cause funny things to happen in my pants. Though after wearing those chaps for 6 hours there were funny things happening already.
Robbie and Fish showed up after having been a little vague about the chances of their attendance. We lost track of each other from time to time but Fish was dressed in the orangeist coat you ever saw and was fairly easy to track down.
No photos from me this year- I barely had room for a credit card and cash, let alone a camera, even one as slim as mine. I'm sure there will be some on the net sometime.
By the end of the day I had sunburn and was exhausted- we had dinner and a nap and attempted to head to teh bars, but only got as far as the Lonestar and one beer before fading. Thank god for the conveniently located room at the Best Western on 9th.
