Mayhem, just mayhem!
ha ha, good one you deserve fun mate...
i had the quietest sensibilest one ever, its the age... or somthing, i just want to sleep!
Yes what a night....I think....maybee.....I did what?...took a dump in your Tuba.....shit sorry man.....just kidding fun night had by all, no race riots in the streets this year jest a little bit of tension. Spent all day yesterday sweating me box off in 40degree heat trying to recover damn hard when you cant keep any liquid in you..
CU Krestel no new years res this year who'd i be kidding...
My wife went out for half an hour, to a neighbours house, while I sat in with the children... four hours later, and a lot of red wine, she rolled in and was sick all over the bathroom...
ahhh , mums deserve a break tho sometimes Rac, good man for babysitting. I spend too many years sat in alone on hogmanay with the tv & sleeping babes, it sucked !
Oh, I agree totally, Bou!
She deserved the night out, alright... but the next morning was funnier (for me anyway).
I just went to bed and woken up by fireworks at midnight.
I just don't like New Year. It's just like 'WWWAHHEEEY!!!...oh..., was that it?'
Lousy noisy fireworks...grumble...
We almost ended up in an interactive fireworks display at the local.
An unspectacular start perked up as a rocket shot off to our right at head hight and exploded on the pub wall then another whizzed off to the left and bounced around in the car-park.
There was a slight lull in proceedings as more fireworks actually went upwards until the grand finale when the remaining fireworks fell off whatever they were mounted on and started twirling and exploding on the ground.
we had a great new year,our new baby, decides newyears was the night he was going to bed early, 10 o clock, for the first time(as opposed to 1) and slept thru till 4 and then till morn, so meself and herself took full advantage and broke out the bulmers and the bud, the first night in a good while going to bed even slightly slightly tipsy, o the simple joys, when your a parent
david
I went to sleep.
My New Year was great.
Trout Towers was filled with friends, who somehow struggled there through a blizzard that materialised at 4pm.
We were soon well and truly snowed in, and I'd just finished serving the hot food when we joined thousands across the country for a well-timed power cut.
It was back on by the bells, but we had a very pleasant evening of candle-lit drunkenness, heated by my coal-burning stove (which I never thought I'd be so happy to have), plus acoustic guitar accompaniment.
Everyone got very, very pissed until six in the morning.
Hooray!
- Trout
Party at some friends' house...with a comedy giant-sized bottle of Grolsch.
Dordrecht in the Netherlands, a pleasant evening in chatting and playing Worms 3D until midnight where upon we rushed out to set off fireworks in the streets/town square and watch the Dutch trying to burn the country down.
Some people were going around setting off Avalanche charges - v. big bangs. At one point I saw a rocket ignite but it didn't go up and I realised the crazy buggers had tied it to some railings so it would detonate at ground level - we got a good shock wave off that one...
Catherine wheels are interesting when people lay them on the ground and set light to them, they take off and hover about 6 inches above the ground for a while.
And then there was the complete dickhead who luzzed a petrol bomb/molotov (not sure which, but it burnt for ages) into the middle of the town square...
All-in-all an interesting evening...
Steve