Rob lets rip...
and is gutted I wasn't filming...
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Having taken the plunge and made the permanent move from England to New Zealand, this website (not blog, hate that word) was born out of sheer bone idleness. Emailing people to tell them what I was up to over here sounded like far too much effort. Now the effort is squarely on the shoulders of my readers who have to trawl through regular tales of drunken nights out and quiz questions. Enjoy...
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- Bowling in pictures
- Tiger Lunt
- Quiz transfer
- Birthday bash...
- Happy Birthday Leanne....
- Little urn...
- Jingle bells, batman smells...
- Bowled over
- Favour needed...
- Quiz night, or not...
- Saturday night fever...
- Me, Dave's girlfriend Sonia, Rob and Dave
- Wesssside...
- Brotherly love...
- The Road to Delhi 2010 starts here...
- Mugs game
- The beginning of the end...
- A week of firsts...
- Question...
- When in Rome...
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4 comments:
What's the point in flattening and mowing the grass nicely and not letting people walk on it if you're going to put a sheet of plastic over it then?
The plastic is covering the area you bowl from which they put down after it's been raining.
An interesting observation Lunt. Thanks.
But you've bowled onto the plastic bit. Surely it affects the roll.
You need to watch where you're jacking off*.
* (c) Haysie
They have the plastic bits at both ends. It probably does affect the roll slightly. I tend to apply a hint of check side to compensate*
*(c) Mr Bullsh1tter
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