She brought her brother’s SNES from Orange, and I bought Super Mario World from Ebay.
My life has never been better. It took me just over four hours to complete all the levels. I’m trying to get Rock ‘n’ Roll Racinin’, but its very expensive…
The life and times of James Bond as he lived in the 14th centuary
Hannah, The Boof and myself. My natural charm brought in these lovely ladies without the use of alcohol.
Here we go. I got to rock out with Mario and punk with an attitude problem.
After the races we went to the Impy, a lovely hotel in the middle of Cowra. But not all was well. During the night people became unhappy, I cursed my good friend Pinko in a drunken black mood, not realising my wish would be fulfilled.
Here is the cursed man, wearing his dark glasses inside, after getting into a blue. A few hefty strikes to his face has left his nose swollen and his eye blackened. Needless to say the fun didn't stop there. Only a few hours later Rimsy lost his wallet and all his winnings from the races.
And then the alarm went off...
...Tracey's poor car, vandalised. The driver's window smashed and her Honda badge stolen. A bunch of savages in that town. On the positive we did gain a new rock.
And finally some of us suffered terrible hangovers. The price Ash payed for getting loose at the Moose the night before the races. Honestly who would dream of doing such a silly and juvenile thing...