Hello all,
It is articles like this that must give everyone interested in Indonesia's future immense hope.
Read and celebrate
http://www.reuters.com/article/worldNews/idUSTRE56002620090701?pageNumber=2&virtualBrandChannel=0
Cheers
GJ
Friday, 3 July 2009
Thursday, 2 July 2009
Creatures of Habit.
Hi Blog stalkers,
I have to post this!!!!
Look I'm the first to admit it, we are all creatures of habit to some extent. For instance I do have my favorite stall at work, but hey if it's occupied you wont be seeing monkey man pooping his pants.
But today, this made me smile.
It's the Boss's birthday and his wife had organised a surprise party in the office (He was on a day off. Isn't it wonderful what women will do for you. 1 day free from the office and hey presto she magically lands you back in the last place you want to be. Women you gotta love'em or you'd be up on a murder 1 charge!!)
Sorry I digress, so just before lunch time at 12 noon, all the office lights are turned off for his arrival. The streamers and confetti are launched, photos taken all in the relative darkness of the unlit office. Anyway we all adjourn to the conference room for lunch, cake and a couple of different versions of Happy Birthday. Then smack on 12 the receptionist comes in the locked front door like the previous 10 thousands times and switches all the lights and quickly disappears back to her post outside.
Now for the first time in my experience here the office is bathed in light during the lunch hour. The irony is that most days, people including moi, continue to work on by the flicker of their PC screen, and today it's bright as sunshine and not a sole in the office area.
C'mon who's going to miss food and cake right, work can wait.
I just hope we don't now become completely out of sync, as I may turn into a mushroom.
Cheers from the not so darkside,
GJ
I have to post this!!!!
Look I'm the first to admit it, we are all creatures of habit to some extent. For instance I do have my favorite stall at work, but hey if it's occupied you wont be seeing monkey man pooping his pants.
But today, this made me smile.
It's the Boss's birthday and his wife had organised a surprise party in the office (He was on a day off. Isn't it wonderful what women will do for you. 1 day free from the office and hey presto she magically lands you back in the last place you want to be. Women you gotta love'em or you'd be up on a murder 1 charge!!)
Sorry I digress, so just before lunch time at 12 noon, all the office lights are turned off for his arrival. The streamers and confetti are launched, photos taken all in the relative darkness of the unlit office. Anyway we all adjourn to the conference room for lunch, cake and a couple of different versions of Happy Birthday. Then smack on 12 the receptionist comes in the locked front door like the previous 10 thousands times and switches all the lights and quickly disappears back to her post outside.
Now for the first time in my experience here the office is bathed in light during the lunch hour. The irony is that most days, people including moi, continue to work on by the flicker of their PC screen, and today it's bright as sunshine and not a sole in the office area.
C'mon who's going to miss food and cake right, work can wait.
I just hope we don't now become completely out of sync, as I may turn into a mushroom.
Cheers from the not so darkside,
GJ
Everybody Wins A Prize!!!!
Yes,..........Everyone, ...................that is everyone except your truly!!
Blah..................Already had some of it spent too, BUGGER.
Seems the two winners of Australia's largest lotto jackpot have a whole lot of worry now after pocketing a tad over A$53,000,000.00 I would convert the that to Rups but the post would look something like this 4346000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
So you get the drift. Anyway I was sure that I had won, but alas like in so many other things, I turned out to be a loser. Meh!!!
Hang on a sec, me a loser never!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I remember the business class tickets to Bali and the luxury Villa accommodation.
The silver jewelry now residing with FG.
and just the other week I won a stay of execution. Loser my Ass!!!
So peoples......................... life is wonderful!!!!!!!
Looking at places to go over Idul Fitri celebration and am wondering why it is only marginally more expensive to go to Paris or LA than to go to Phuket or Siem Reap?????
Does this say something about the Asian economies?..........possibly.
Anyway how about you help out a banana munching monkey man on a few nice places to escape to.
All proposals considered.
Cheers GJ
Blah..................Already had some of it spent too, BUGGER.
Seems the two winners of Australia's largest lotto jackpot have a whole lot of worry now after pocketing a tad over A$53,000,000.00 I would convert the that to Rups but the post would look something like this 4346000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
So you get the drift. Anyway I was sure that I had won, but alas like in so many other things, I turned out to be a loser. Meh!!!
Hang on a sec, me a loser never!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I remember the business class tickets to Bali and the luxury Villa accommodation.
The silver jewelry now residing with FG.
and just the other week I won a stay of execution. Loser my Ass!!!
So peoples......................... life is wonderful!!!!!!!
Looking at places to go over Idul Fitri celebration and am wondering why it is only marginally more expensive to go to Paris or LA than to go to Phuket or Siem Reap?????
Does this say something about the Asian economies?..........possibly.
Anyway how about you help out a banana munching monkey man on a few nice places to escape to.
All proposals considered.
Cheers GJ
Tuesday, 30 June 2009
World's Largest Condom
Hi Cyber Surfers,
Had a little weeknight foray into a bar last night. Wasn't going to be a late night and I suppose one can't really consider 1am a late night. Really technically it's morning, early morning.
Any way the lure was free beer from 6pm to 8pm. You see, as this was the 5th Monday in the month, which this year only happens 5 times, the beer flows free. Not a bad little promo.
As most of you know I don't drink beer as Scotch/Irish Whiskey is my poison of choice, and the better the quality the better the enjoyment.
Sorry back to the beer, it was free, people!!!! You must understand that......FREE!!!!!!!
Anyway as I was standing at the bar, waiting patiently for a friend, I had an overwhelming need to try and locate an XLarge condom.
Yes the Monkey Man had an urge, and urgently needed a huge condom. None of the attentive bar staff could help me, even though they were obviously aware of my predicament. I tried to seek one high and low while remaining perfectly discreet.
You see it all started off very innocently, with a "Hello" and "How are you?" followed shortly by how long have you been in the Village Grande. Me being the perfect gentleman politely engaged in the conversation if for no other reason that to kill some time and not drink alone (WOW that makes me sound like a real sad unit).
As the conversation continued and the direction it was taking had me more than a little stirred up. I really needed that XLarge franger and fast at this rate.
Why XLarge you ask, well you know the long finger/big feet routine right well have you seen how long my arms are!!!!
NO. Not really......
I just needed the XLarge condom to slip over this f*cking huge dick that was spurting stuff all over the place. He just wouldn't stop!!!!!!! and he was as thick as two short planks.
Seriously, keep asking the same questions over and over, with the annoying statement "honesty to God" thrown in every second sentence. I have seen fence posts quicker on the up take than this dick.
Anyway eventually he got the message and wandered aimlessly off into the distance to one of his 2 hotel rooms, as he needs to keep his location a secret as people are out to kill him. No Sh*t mate I can fully understand that!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The night dramatically improved after that.
Cheers
GJ
Had a little weeknight foray into a bar last night. Wasn't going to be a late night and I suppose one can't really consider 1am a late night. Really technically it's morning, early morning.
Any way the lure was free beer from 6pm to 8pm. You see, as this was the 5th Monday in the month, which this year only happens 5 times, the beer flows free. Not a bad little promo.
As most of you know I don't drink beer as Scotch/Irish Whiskey is my poison of choice, and the better the quality the better the enjoyment.
Sorry back to the beer, it was free, people!!!! You must understand that......FREE!!!!!!!
Anyway as I was standing at the bar, waiting patiently for a friend, I had an overwhelming need to try and locate an XLarge condom.
Yes the Monkey Man had an urge, and urgently needed a huge condom. None of the attentive bar staff could help me, even though they were obviously aware of my predicament. I tried to seek one high and low while remaining perfectly discreet.
You see it all started off very innocently, with a "Hello" and "How are you?" followed shortly by how long have you been in the Village Grande. Me being the perfect gentleman politely engaged in the conversation if for no other reason that to kill some time and not drink alone (WOW that makes me sound like a real sad unit).
As the conversation continued and the direction it was taking had me more than a little stirred up. I really needed that XLarge franger and fast at this rate.
Why XLarge you ask, well you know the long finger/big feet routine right well have you seen how long my arms are!!!!
NO. Not really......
I just needed the XLarge condom to slip over this f*cking huge dick that was spurting stuff all over the place. He just wouldn't stop!!!!!!! and he was as thick as two short planks.
Seriously, keep asking the same questions over and over, with the annoying statement "honesty to God" thrown in every second sentence. I have seen fence posts quicker on the up take than this dick.
Anyway eventually he got the message and wandered aimlessly off into the distance to one of his 2 hotel rooms, as he needs to keep his location a secret as people are out to kill him. No Sh*t mate I can fully understand that!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The night dramatically improved after that.
Cheers
GJ
Monday, 29 June 2009
Stunning Jakarta Traffic Fact
Fact.
Speed bumps.......54 between my home and the office, total distance = 10kms
That's one every 185.185 metres. No wonder record pace is only 33 minutes.
Unbelievable
GJ
Speed bumps.......54 between my home and the office, total distance = 10kms
That's one every 185.185 metres. No wonder record pace is only 33 minutes.
Unbelievable
GJ
Still Here !!!!!!!!! Inappropriate Behaviour and Free Bourbon
"ello All,
I'm still here................just...................Unlike like some others i.e. M.Jackson and Ms Fawcett.
I have always said, "Any day above ground is a good day".
So did you all hear the collective sigh of relief from kiddies everywhere when Mr Michael "I'm Bad (because I love children in a very strange way)" Jackson exited stage left.
I know that his fans will yell "nothing was proved", but a $23 million payout smacks of innocence to me!!!!
Sorry, have negative tolerance for kiddie fiddlers no matter have famous. I don't real get that, you know we over look the short comings, and sometimes these a massive shortcomings, because of other impressive attributes. It's wrong!!!
Just think for a moment, GJ is sub planted into Neverland with its magical kid pulling power, but not as the rich founder but a lowly gardener. Then little Johny accuses me of less than savory acts towards him. I plead that I love children!!!!! I would never hurt children (BTW that's purely from my reference point though!!!!). I offer little Johny's parents $457.83 hush money to make the whole thing disappear.
What happens..........you know full well...........yours truly is charged, convicted and I'm now living a life of abject misery much like the life I had inflicted on little Johny.
One law for the rich and the real law for the poor.
Did I mention that I'm still here in "Village Grande" Indonesia.
I commented to FG to other day after telling her a week ago to start packing, that our life hasn't been that great lately. As usual she consolidated what was wrong, the stress and living on the edge, the uncertainty had been effecting our quality of life.
Well I say to "hell with it", let's get back to normal!!!
So this weekend I visited the duty free stores (note plural) to restock the cellar. I had been running it down on the possibility.................. 2 weeks ago, I supplied the good Muslim boys at work a litre of Bourbon and a bottle of Merlot (there is one highly refined wine drinker) for their after soccer BBQ on Friday nights.
The one upside of running down the inventories, was I was treating myself to some very palatable single malts over the last few weeks.
And if the axe does fall then I know that we will have many happy friends that will do justice to our liquor cabinet contents.
So bring on Friday night and the planned rematch of this great Jakarta event !!!!!!!!!!!
Cheers
GJ
I'm still here................just...................Unlike like some others i.e. M.Jackson and Ms Fawcett.
I have always said, "Any day above ground is a good day".
So did you all hear the collective sigh of relief from kiddies everywhere when Mr Michael "I'm Bad (because I love children in a very strange way)" Jackson exited stage left.
I know that his fans will yell "nothing was proved", but a $23 million payout smacks of innocence to me!!!!
Sorry, have negative tolerance for kiddie fiddlers no matter have famous. I don't real get that, you know we over look the short comings, and sometimes these a massive shortcomings, because of other impressive attributes. It's wrong!!!
Just think for a moment, GJ is sub planted into Neverland with its magical kid pulling power, but not as the rich founder but a lowly gardener. Then little Johny accuses me of less than savory acts towards him. I plead that I love children!!!!! I would never hurt children (BTW that's purely from my reference point though!!!!). I offer little Johny's parents $457.83 hush money to make the whole thing disappear.
What happens..........you know full well...........yours truly is charged, convicted and I'm now living a life of abject misery much like the life I had inflicted on little Johny.
One law for the rich and the real law for the poor.
Did I mention that I'm still here in "Village Grande" Indonesia.
I commented to FG to other day after telling her a week ago to start packing, that our life hasn't been that great lately. As usual she consolidated what was wrong, the stress and living on the edge, the uncertainty had been effecting our quality of life.
Well I say to "hell with it", let's get back to normal!!!
So this weekend I visited the duty free stores (note plural) to restock the cellar. I had been running it down on the possibility.................. 2 weeks ago, I supplied the good Muslim boys at work a litre of Bourbon and a bottle of Merlot (there is one highly refined wine drinker) for their after soccer BBQ on Friday nights.
The one upside of running down the inventories, was I was treating myself to some very palatable single malts over the last few weeks.
And if the axe does fall then I know that we will have many happy friends that will do justice to our liquor cabinet contents.
So bring on Friday night and the planned rematch of this great Jakarta event !!!!!!!!!!!
Cheers
GJ
Wednesday, 13 May 2009
In Surabaya
G'Day Cyber wanders,
I'm slumming Surabaya this week. Well not slumming really. I don't seem to get the luxury these days to dribble on in this blog, the bloody crisis seems to have made work 10 fold busier with no extra in the piggy bank to show for the effort. Can't explain that, one wonders where we all would be if we were all this focused during the "BOOM" times.
Anyway I seem safe this month, figures well ahead of plan, trick will be to maintain them going forward.
I like Surabaya, the hotel has afforded me two very peaceful nights sleep. Usually I don't sleep well the first night "out" but not this time.
I'm being ferried around in variety of automobiles none of which are comfortable. I have come to the conclusion that Indonesia car seats rival a bed of rusty nails when it come to a place to rest your arse. Now I know why they pack the car so full of bodies, as it would be much more comfortable on someones lap!!!I must say that the trusty Surfin' Serena is streets ahead in the luxury and comfort stakes.
What has my arse really worried is, a drive to Malang later this week, some 3 hours away now, thanks to some community minded dick who drilled a hole in the Earths crust to strike in rich in sloppy mud.
Prick!!!
Now I'll have a numb arse for his efforts. Alas I still do have a home shouldn't complain...............much. As I flew in, the muddy lava lake was clearly visible with its little wisp of stream escaping from the centre. I still remember driving through the area only weeks after the disaster started, mud was only to the house's eaves, well now nothing is above the high mud mark and the levees are getting higher.
There must be a business opportunity with all this free ooze gushing forth, maybe L'oreal will take it. A good marketing campaign, punchie buy line, celeb endorsement and hey presto, women everywhere will be slapping on their dials. GJ your a genius!!!!!
Or maybe I could pipe it to Singapore, as they seem hell bent on making Singa's the biggest island in the world. It's the only place where ocean front land is next to worthless, 'cause tomorrow your waterfront land is 100's of metres from the beach.
Anyway I like the change of being in Surabaya.
BTW the sate kambing for lunch was very tasty.
Cheers from the monkey man,
GJ
I'm slumming Surabaya this week. Well not slumming really. I don't seem to get the luxury these days to dribble on in this blog, the bloody crisis seems to have made work 10 fold busier with no extra in the piggy bank to show for the effort. Can't explain that, one wonders where we all would be if we were all this focused during the "BOOM" times.
Anyway I seem safe this month, figures well ahead of plan, trick will be to maintain them going forward.
I like Surabaya, the hotel has afforded me two very peaceful nights sleep. Usually I don't sleep well the first night "out" but not this time.
I'm being ferried around in variety of automobiles none of which are comfortable. I have come to the conclusion that Indonesia car seats rival a bed of rusty nails when it come to a place to rest your arse. Now I know why they pack the car so full of bodies, as it would be much more comfortable on someones lap!!!I must say that the trusty Surfin' Serena is streets ahead in the luxury and comfort stakes.
What has my arse really worried is, a drive to Malang later this week, some 3 hours away now, thanks to some community minded dick who drilled a hole in the Earths crust to strike in rich in sloppy mud.
Prick!!!
Now I'll have a numb arse for his efforts. Alas I still do have a home shouldn't complain...............much. As I flew in, the muddy lava lake was clearly visible with its little wisp of stream escaping from the centre. I still remember driving through the area only weeks after the disaster started, mud was only to the house's eaves, well now nothing is above the high mud mark and the levees are getting higher.
There must be a business opportunity with all this free ooze gushing forth, maybe L'oreal will take it. A good marketing campaign, punchie buy line, celeb endorsement and hey presto, women everywhere will be slapping on their dials. GJ your a genius!!!!!
Or maybe I could pipe it to Singapore, as they seem hell bent on making Singa's the biggest island in the world. It's the only place where ocean front land is next to worthless, 'cause tomorrow your waterfront land is 100's of metres from the beach.
Anyway I like the change of being in Surabaya.
BTW the sate kambing for lunch was very tasty.
Cheers from the monkey man,
GJ
Friday, 1 May 2009
And Another One Bites the Dust!!!
'ello cyber surfers,
Bet you thought that ol' GJ have been "bean counted"out, well surprise, surprise still clinging on by the finger nails.
The news is, Monday I get to send another bugger packing. This one I will shed no tears, 16 years and still friggin' useless. He's been living in the past way,way too long. He can consider himself lucky he is getting retrenched, I was actually typing up the warning letter yesterday, the plan was in place to manage him out.
Nice wake up call sport!!!!!,........ maybe next time you won't turn your phone off or not respond to the messages I sent.
Happy life you bludger.
On a different note, I have the Flu at the moment, luckily I'm not travelling anywhere. Don't fancy quarantine.
I will go swimming tomorrow, another 2 kms. Great start to the weekend
Cheers
GJ
Bet you thought that ol' GJ have been "bean counted"out, well surprise, surprise still clinging on by the finger nails.
The news is, Monday I get to send another bugger packing. This one I will shed no tears, 16 years and still friggin' useless. He's been living in the past way,way too long. He can consider himself lucky he is getting retrenched, I was actually typing up the warning letter yesterday, the plan was in place to manage him out.
Nice wake up call sport!!!!!,........ maybe next time you won't turn your phone off or not respond to the messages I sent.
Happy life you bludger.
On a different note, I have the Flu at the moment, luckily I'm not travelling anywhere. Don't fancy quarantine.
I will go swimming tomorrow, another 2 kms. Great start to the weekend
Cheers
GJ
Monday, 30 March 2009
Inland Tsunami, and Other Tragic Events
Hello all,
Firstly, Friday nights (well early Saturday morning to be accurate) dam wall failure. You will do no better than checking out Dilli's piece. Unfortunately maintenance in this country is not valued at all. The mindset is..... use, use, use ..............................deal with it when it breaks. Sadly that comes at a huge cost!!!
I believe that maintenance is an investment, it's not a guarantee, but a hell of a lot better than playing ostrich and hoping like hell!!!
Enough said!!!
Well the GFC is wrecking havoc through my international company. The share price, well lets not go there.................subsequently this means the bean counters are in the ascendancy, looking to slash costs which BTW only seems to mean peoples jobs. Well a recent victim has been my Admin Manager who finishes tomorrow, but will stay for an additional 2 weeks the complete a hand over. No performance issue, I was told she had to go. On the positive side she is bright and capable woman and now can access a payout which should set her up pretty well for the future.
It's a bugger (well much more than that really) when through no fault of their own people suffer, either the tragedy of the dam or loss of an income. Well I'm thinking that my stint in this wonderful country maybe very close to over as well, I luckily enough can scoot back to the comforts of Australian suburban life, rather than worry where I will live or what will I eat for the next few months/years.
Sometimes things just suck!!!!
Firstly, Friday nights (well early Saturday morning to be accurate) dam wall failure. You will do no better than checking out Dilli's piece. Unfortunately maintenance in this country is not valued at all. The mindset is..... use, use, use ..............................deal with it when it breaks. Sadly that comes at a huge cost!!!
I believe that maintenance is an investment, it's not a guarantee, but a hell of a lot better than playing ostrich and hoping like hell!!!
Enough said!!!
Well the GFC is wrecking havoc through my international company. The share price, well lets not go there.................subsequently this means the bean counters are in the ascendancy, looking to slash costs which BTW only seems to mean peoples jobs. Well a recent victim has been my Admin Manager who finishes tomorrow, but will stay for an additional 2 weeks the complete a hand over. No performance issue, I was told she had to go. On the positive side she is bright and capable woman and now can access a payout which should set her up pretty well for the future.
It's a bugger (well much more than that really) when through no fault of their own people suffer, either the tragedy of the dam or loss of an income. Well I'm thinking that my stint in this wonderful country maybe very close to over as well, I luckily enough can scoot back to the comforts of Australian suburban life, rather than worry where I will live or what will I eat for the next few months/years.
Sometimes things just suck!!!!
Monday, 16 February 2009
A Night Out and 7 Bucks Well Spent
Yes, yes....... I know!!!......... I'm still alive despite what happened on Friday night.
Hello Cyber surfers,
I'm alive, just been super slack at updating the blog. I have been shamed into this post by Oigal, of Greenstump fame. Lucky he wasn't in Victoria over the last week and a bit could have been Charredstump. Checkout the pics on his blog if you haven't already seen them.
Look, I just don't where the time goes. I will let you know up front this won't be a long post as I have to scoot off on a customer visit shortly. The end of last week saw me chewed up spat out and trampled on so when a friend sms'ed suggesting catching up on Friday night it was, Sh*t Yeah I'm up for that.
So teed up FG and headed for a BBQ, spend a lot of time catching up and sipping Scotch and Dry (Yes after about 3 months without Dry ginger ale, FG the wonder girl spotted some in Kem Chicks) and down right forgot to eat much. So as the BBQ was wrapping up me and poor FG were scrambling for some food morsels to ward off a certain level of inebriation.
We moved on to EP for more drinks but this time NO Dry Ginger, bugger so G&T's were the poison of choice. So after watching a really, really crappy band we decide to move on. We then had a brain wave to sort out who paid, ..............A competition!!!!!!!
Yes my competitive friend wanted to race Bajai's around the Kemang circuit. Yes that crazy expat thing. Well I had never done it, so, with a belly full of booze, it was "OK your on" sport.
Trusting driver organised the suitable racing vehicles, and after a quick lesson on how the driver, change gears, stop and start we were off. I lagged behind mainly due to some "up the wrong side of the road" antics from the competition. But I had my revenge as I roared through the Macca's carpark, dodging the parking attendants and the drive through traffic, to snatch back the lead.
I returned to EP to a huge cheer from all and sundry to claim the victor's spoils.
EP's 2009 Bajai Champion.
The competition was stunned on his arrival to see me being hailed the Champion.
And all this for 7 bucks Aussie.
If anyone saw us idiots drop me a comment
Continued on elsewhere to the wee hours but that's another story.
Cheers
GJ
Hello Cyber surfers,
I'm alive, just been super slack at updating the blog. I have been shamed into this post by Oigal, of Greenstump fame. Lucky he wasn't in Victoria over the last week and a bit could have been Charredstump. Checkout the pics on his blog if you haven't already seen them.
Look, I just don't where the time goes. I will let you know up front this won't be a long post as I have to scoot off on a customer visit shortly. The end of last week saw me chewed up spat out and trampled on so when a friend sms'ed suggesting catching up on Friday night it was, Sh*t Yeah I'm up for that.
So teed up FG and headed for a BBQ, spend a lot of time catching up and sipping Scotch and Dry (Yes after about 3 months without Dry ginger ale, FG the wonder girl spotted some in Kem Chicks) and down right forgot to eat much. So as the BBQ was wrapping up me and poor FG were scrambling for some food morsels to ward off a certain level of inebriation.
We moved on to EP for more drinks but this time NO Dry Ginger, bugger so G&T's were the poison of choice. So after watching a really, really crappy band we decide to move on. We then had a brain wave to sort out who paid, ..............A competition!!!!!!!
Yes my competitive friend wanted to race Bajai's around the Kemang circuit. Yes that crazy expat thing. Well I had never done it, so, with a belly full of booze, it was "OK your on" sport.
Trusting driver organised the suitable racing vehicles, and after a quick lesson on how the driver, change gears, stop and start we were off. I lagged behind mainly due to some "up the wrong side of the road" antics from the competition. But I had my revenge as I roared through the Macca's carpark, dodging the parking attendants and the drive through traffic, to snatch back the lead.
I returned to EP to a huge cheer from all and sundry to claim the victor's spoils.
EP's 2009 Bajai Champion.
The competition was stunned on his arrival to see me being hailed the Champion.
And all this for 7 bucks Aussie.
If anyone saw us idiots drop me a comment
Continued on elsewhere to the wee hours but that's another story.
Cheers
GJ
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