Shug on 19/1/2006 at 15:08

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Well myself, Scots, his lovely wife and my own amazingly attractive girlfriend met up in a dining place/bar for a meal and a few drinks before running through rain-beset Brisbane, ending up soaked and denied from the Port Office nightclub due to Scots having no ID (lol his pregnant wife beside him fuck off bouncers). Perhaps it was for the best as we grabbed a bottle of famed bundaberg rum and drove off to their new apartment for some drinks (only scots and me indulging) for much chat and shenanigans fucking great

lol scots yakkin itt

HAHAHAH YEEAAAHHh

possibly photos later

D'Juhn Keep on 19/1/2006 at 15:29

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Whoa, TTLG couples meet-up! It's a bold new step. :thumb:

Turtle on 19/1/2006 at 17:10

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We already did swinging at the Chicago meet.

Shug on 20/1/2006 at 04:04

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Perhaps some elaboration while Scots gets his photos in order (there should be some strange ones in there considering how berserk he was going with RUM FUELLED PHOTOGRAPHY)

We met at a decent restaurant overlooking the main mall strip of the city, I was rather late due to bad traffic etc but we quickly made up with a few rounds and a meal. It was raining as we left that place in search of cheaper drinks, and I happened to make the worst call of the night with a fateful, "Well it doesn't look that heavy" proclamation. Needless to say we were completely soaked by the time we made it 50 metres down the road, and it was a disaster by the time we arrived at the club of choice.

Unfortunately Scots and his wife weren't packing sufficient ID and we were rather waterlogged, and the bouncer declined to admit us.

It all turned out for the best though, after a quick trip to the bottlo with Scots proclaiming he was game to sample Queensland's own firewater in the form of bundaberg rum. :cool:

We were already warmed up from a few drinks at the restaurant, however that clearly wasn't good enough. According to my girlfriend the bottle was largely demolished between us an hour into the festivities, and let's just say Scots is quite a riot after a few nips of rum :D

Shortly after an impromptu arm-wrestle he seemed to hit the great dark wall of slightly-too-much-rum and disappeared shortly afterwards, lollin

Horrible visions of Scots dying after too much rum consumption while his new wife is heavily pregnant galvanized me into action to check up on him. He wasn't quite dying but it was hard to tell the difference

After apologizing profusely to his wife (who was very patient with our nerd talk) at least five times for my irresponsible treatment of her husband and getting him terribly drunk, we decided to call it a night. Great fun all round, the ice broke quickly and easily and I certainly enjoyed myself

thefonz on 20/1/2006 at 08:23

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If you think he's bad on the Rum; wait till you see him on the Apple-Teenies.

:ebil: