tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5456915384191644466.post1696212015691090725..comments2023-09-09T08:54:30.546+01:00Comments on Of Pies and Birds: 24th November: Social EmbarrassmentUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5456915384191644466.post-36014389622484279652007-11-26T12:48:00.000+00:002007-11-26T12:48:00.000+00:00Mark, we did go to Wellhards exhibition and I was ...Mark, we did go to Wellhards exhibition and I was chatting to the man himself, he told me he prefers the more 'voluptuous'<BR/>female form, so maybe Im in luck with finding a millionaire (dont tell Tim, you know how jealous he gets)however we had to leave the <BR/>exhibition quite abruptly as due to the previous nights Stifado, Tim was in fear of blowing one of Wellhards works of art out of the room never to be seen again, which was a pity because I was going to commission him to make you a pie on a pin head, but we were escorted off the premises, in a cloud of methane!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5456915384191644466.post-46981789783486537362007-11-25T20:34:00.000+00:002007-11-25T20:34:00.000+00:00Looks like they chartered a broom stick to twitch ...Looks like they chartered a broom stick to twitch the Mourning Dove that was somewher over the rainbow, at the end of the yellow brick road. <BR/>Notice how one of them is using a monopod for his scope.The Drunkbirderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15650924368984439689noreply@blogger.com