Prague Day 5 - Steadtler Rulers & Nazi Uniforms |
Well, day 5 of our odyssey started like every other day - getting up out of bed just as the sun was going down. The sun sets here at 4 in the afternoon, but doesn't come up until 8 in the morning, so ...
Posted by The Reverend on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 06:39:00 PST |
Prague Day 3 & 4 - "My girlfriend, she is born in England - she is a half bred!!!" |
Well where to start?
Day 3 of our Czech rollercoaster was something to behold. We arose from our stupor with something of a mission in mind - namely to celebrate New Years in the most fashionable styl...
Posted by The Reverend on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 04:56:00 PST |
Prague day 1 and day 2 - An Odyssey of cheap beer and cheap innuendo |
Greetings from Prague
So far ....
Things have gone ridiculously bad for Owain. Firstly on the plane he was sitting next to the most drugged up man I have ever seen with a shiny bald head and techno pu...
Posted by The Reverend on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 07:31:00 PST |
10 Things I Have Learnt This Week |
I've learnt ten things this past week. Ten very important things actually. The kind of things you should welcome into your life "with arms wide open", to quote wank-metallers Creed. The things you...
Posted by The Reverend on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 11:36:00 PST |
Spambo: First Blood |
Spambo: First Blood A Phillpott original Spam awoke with a stir. "My God!" he uttered in a state of bewilderness. "What on Earth was I dreaming about - a milk carton revolution?!?" In the manner oft ...
Posted by The Reverend on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 12:49:00 PST |
The Ballad of Papa Henley |
The Ballad of Papa Henley A Phillpott original Once upon a time Jack Henley pasted mustard on his father's ham sandwich. Papa Henley, anxious to eat following a seven day starvation binge in the styl...
Posted by The Reverend on Sat, 28 Jan 2006 11:58:00 PST |
The Indominable Toothpick |
The Indominable ToothpickA Phillpott original Lars Ulrich poked the renegade meat hanging off the tip of his pie. Frowning, he cursed the shoddy workmanship of whomsoever had created the pie, and flu...
Posted by The Reverend on Mon, 19 Dec 2005 02:52:00 PST |
Spambo |
Spambo A Phillpott original Rhys Powell sighed as he looked dreamingly out of his window. Why did he have to be crippled? Why did the red bricks he had as artificial substitutes for human feet hold d...
Posted by The Reverend on Thu, 01 Dec 2005 02:24:00 PST |
Coffee and Pantene |
Coffee and Pantene A Phillpott original "My coffee. There is sugar in this coffee." "What?" "Look, look at my coffee. Those little white particles." "That could be dandruff. I noticed you use Pantene...
Posted by The Reverend on Wed, 21 Sep 2005 01:19:00 PST |
