Friday night in the shed.

Sitting here this morning feeling rather 2nd hand. Last nights shed party got a little out of hand…..:blush: :S
It started out as per normal but a few extra blokes got the party atmosphere well and truly going.
Kram was the first to rock up and he had some parts he borrowed from my NX so he got busy fitting them while I took of up to a mates place to pick up my swing arm. My mate managed to weld a nut on the bolt and get the broken bolt out, although the thread is rooted so a helicoil is needed.
Just as I arrived back the phone rang and I think it was TB’s Swahili cousin on the other end with a tale of woe, he was rattling on about a light bulb and having to turn around or something. :huh:
By then Fossil had turned up closely followed by Gassit, not long after that Moose wobbled in the door with STM in tow. Moose already had a fair kink in him as he had been cooking soup all arvo and he likes a beer when he is in the kitchen. lots of beers were consumed, ciggies smoked and laughs were had.
A photo or two was taken.
L-R Fossil, Kram, Moose, Mick, STM, Gassit

As the evening went on Moose just got drunker and Kram was having impure thoughts and wanted to go home as it was a kid free night at his place.

After every one left Moose and I carried on and poor old Moose got really smashed and was staggering about tripping over shit and generally making a nuisance of himself, thank God Cathy arrived and took him home at about 9pm or I would be feeling much worse today. :sick: