Blokes. Too
many in Denver. That's why you left, hey Al? |
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Japongo --
all you can eat sushi...a danger to us all, even Alan 'the rasp'
Laframboise. |
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Invite
ourselves up to Beaver Creek for the weekend |
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JB has that
crazed look in his eye. Can you think why? |
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Claire
finally makes it out to Denver without getting laid _off_ |
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No one is
safe from the rapacious clutches of the night...especially Katie |
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Nick in
gay-hand-pose |
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A rare
glimpse of that nocturnal animal, the Aussie party-goer. |
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Ooh, some
shots from Ray's party in October |
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David, no
more self-administering -- you'll bust yer brain. |
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Right Guard.
Available at the chemists. |
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Red Wine,
Red Bull, Blue Ox, 180 -- it's all an aphrodisiac, right Kelly? |
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Kim, not
exactly falling into JB girlie league on this one |
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Joey Freasey
in bizarre-showing up mode in 'the Boul'. |
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Atop the
t-bar at Breck... |
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The glare
from the shirt affects my eyes |
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"Vivian!" |
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I'm sure he
deserved it. |
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Percy gives
Scotia something to smile about (arf arf) |
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On seeing
this, Sean can't help but interject |
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Ooh, is that
going up the
Outback in Keystone (Breck in distance)? |
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Wayne, freed
from the shackles of Convergent at last. What's he going to bitch about
now? |
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X (and I
don't mean...) |
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