The crap thing about moving flats is that you have to pack up all you junk, lift all your crap down 50 stairs, then lug it up even more stairs than before. It's always the top floor and i have no idea why? Anyway, whilst sorting out a big box of mess i came across this bad boy. This was taken at day trip that the shop organised down to Bolton, look at that face! Priceless.
Hopefully i'll be able to find some more classic photos to post up, not till after the Snooker of course!
2 comments:
Super Mario Burrows.!
A face only a mother could love. When's the flatwarming?
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