Blackpool
1st - 3rd March 2002 PHOTOS
Well
at last it was here...the first gathering of the clans in 2002!!. Preparations
were already underway the night before namely with the making of some pretty
lethal Blackcurrant and vimto voddy jelly .The day dawned with that rotten
feeling of "oh bums!! i gotta go do that work thing before i can go".
Eight hours later the jelly was safely packed in the VespaCav, MaDge was home
from Germany, cash in the pocket , bevvy all secured and off we went.. happy as
sandboys ( which was just as well cos we didnt see the sand for the ten feet
waves in the sunny resort!!)Take my word for it.... it was baltic!!! We had to
chip Dunny off the pavement and pile him into a Tram...
We
arrived there around sevenish just in time to fone Mick and guide HIS LammyCav
into the digs!! The minute we heard the dulcit yells of "ii" we knew
this was going to be a top weekend!
Friday
night started off with the usual hugs and kisses, putting up of national flags
and club banners,drinking alcohol, meeting the poor souls who were to share the
next 48 hours with us... namely the Burton Brewers! Madge and me thought our
room was alright until we gate crashed next door and found the snobs had a patio
and swimming pool!! Wisely Jane decided to lock all exits and entrances so that
none of us would be able to go skinny dippin after the do!!!
Anyway
taxis were ordered and Mick Dunnny Madge and myself all zoomed off to the do in
the local rugby club.Wasn't as busy as i had expected but we had a ball!!We met
up with Blue and a few of his mates and proceeded to partake in a few more
beers.The music was brill and i had a great time rolling about on the floor a
few times even thought i could feel Madges eyes boring into my back as if to say
"God Woman behave!!!"
We
left the do at chucking out time, pissed as farts and not caring a jot!!! We
went straight to bed cos we were cream crackered...... it's hard coming all
those miles without the car stereo working you know!!
Saturday
dawned with a wake up text from Mick and after a spot of breakie it was off to
the parts fair. Same old stuff there and after the usual "hello hows yer
head???" we decided to move to another pub where we met Earl and the
Wreckless Souls S.C. Basically the afternoon was just drink and chat and a
jaunty tram ride into Blackpool ,where the pleasure beach was closed till april!!
Back
to the digs for a quick change and out to the night do. To me it was a typical
night do but i still had a cracking time even though i didnt dance half as much
as the night before!!
Home
on the sunday and the post rally blues kicked in about 3pm, the exhaustion hit
about 6pm and bed called at 11!!!!
Highlight
of the weekend for me was the bloke one of the stalls at the parts fair when his
mate handed him a twenty pound note and he quipped " im not wanting that
fucking Jock money aint ya got any real cash?" Can you imagine my delight
when i asked him "what was wrong with Jock money and he wouldnt be wanting
any of mines in that case!!!!?????" and off i stomped!! I am not joking
when i say his face was a deep shade of red!!!!!!!!
Low
point of the weekend was the fact it wasnt a camping rally but thats my
preference!! OH!! and another low point was Gina the Slag in the Manchester.....
5 pm and she was pissed as a fart and decided to climb into one of the overhead
cages and do a pole dance!! A word of advice hen..... men may think they like
that kinda mullarkey but trust me.... its takes the intrigue out of yer
image..... kinda like getting a christmas pressie without wrapping paper on it
... you get to see the goods before its the proper time dontcha??? Putting
that aside Mick and Dunny thought you were alrighty!!!!!
Right thats me.... im off to sharpen my claws ......
Minxxy, MaDges better half ( and dont you forget
it!!)