Saturday, July 14, 2007

Summer Hols: Part Two

In which MJ engages in Foreign Relations.






Pay attention, bitches, as these clues may help you in next week’s new competition involving what I did on my summer vacation.

Moving along to the second leg of my journey, I met up with my very special mystery friend.

Here we are enjoying Happy Hour…









20 comments:

  1. Mickland bejasus.

    Did Sid come to prostrate his bald patch before you?

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  2. You were in Dublin?

    And you never told us? We'd have popped over!

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  3. That didn't make any sense, did it?

    By 'pop over', I meant pop over ACROSS THE STREET - We were staying in the Jury's Inn just 2 minutes away!

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  4. Get pissed! Have a Dance and while they twist and turn aye aye aye...!!

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  5. HEY! How come you didn't take mystery pictures when WE met on YOUR turf?!!

    And the fact that you only mentioned that YOU met a mystery friend lends credence to my assertation that you, in fact, are "C" although she (you) sure have a nice tan if that's the case. :-)

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  6. Those cockles & mussels are a real aphrodisiac!

    Did he keep his stripey shirt on?

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  7. Did you have another cocktail after drinks?

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  8. GARFY: prosTATE, more like.

    My fanny batter is known for its follicle-restoring properties.

    PIGGY: Shame that I missed you but I was on a “foreign relations” mission if you know what I mean. A Mati-Hari-esque episode of espionage. Undercover(s) if you will.

    MUTLEY: You’re full of good advice, you are. I like your style.

    WW: Your toque and Molson Canadian beer bottle would have given you away.

    And "C" IS black. Really, it's not me. This Celtic skin tans only lightly.

    GEOFF: The shirt came off but he kept his socks on.

    CYBERPETE: I had a Dingle Dram. Topped with whipped cream.

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  9. and nobody has wondered why they let you back in the country....

    1.you drank antifreeze
    2. someone in stripey shirt carrying a mysterious handbag sat down next to you
    3. your eyes met across the

    oh fuck it, i still say LARC.

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  10. That'snot a snot cocktail is it?
    Thank god for the cherry.

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  11. CYBERPETE: I know you are, but what am I?

    FN: Don't be misled by his poofy handbag. He keeps his Semtex in there.

    KAZ: That's the only cherry I have.

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  12. Satan?

    Lucifter?

    The princess of darkness?

    Feel free to step in anytime

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  13. I think you've pretty much got her covered, Cyberpete. Now, don't let her come up for air - she's bound to asphyxiate soon!

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  14. Jumps out of a cake!Crumbs!
    Airline ticket?But what about your carbon-footprint?

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  15. CYBERPETE: Oh how you flatter me.

    IVD: *enacts trial by drowning on IVD*

    If it floats, it's a witch. If it sinks, it's a witch.

    TONY: *inserts carbon footprint up Tony's arse*

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  16. *barfs at thought of MJ's wrinkled and bruised old cherry*

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  17. PIGGY: *vomits at the thought of Piggy's droopy and rotten old banana*

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  18. They look bored, maybe you should have danced round yer handbag.

    Try taking a course on photography so then you might get the whole person in the frame.

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  19. KNUDSEN: Photography course? Like that time you modeled for me in the thong?

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