Overall the night didn't on and on as was suggested by the organisers of the event, but it did go on. The turnout for the dead farmers parte' was quite a good one, a spread of colleagues & friends ranging from Superstuds like me to that old funny face feller that used to thrive on playing Halo and joining me on my ventures of consuming mountans of chips that were not visible due to the glazed cheese covering it all (melted naturally, not heated to melt).
Well, it pains me to say I don't consume as much I used to, but it was good reminiscing such times. The 45 minute conversation ending in 'Life is for Pudding' was a memorable one, most else was a haze, though there were some oriental girls who tried to use our reservations at dorsia without our permission, they were reasonable looking so we tolerated, else we wouldn't care how orientally arted they were, we'd kick their ass!!! literally.
I shall post photos of the event when I get round to it .. probably later in the week. (m0stly)

Belated(?) happy birthday to the young grasshoppa. A tractor just drove past my office window as I was typing this... coincidence?
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it was 27th