"For the love of fuck" - I'm still glagging at that.Quote:
Originally Posted by Mr JP Fugley
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"For the love of fuck" - I'm still glagging at that.Quote:
Originally Posted by Mr JP Fugley
All joking aside, I'd really like to see the pic.Quote:
Originally Posted by Mr JP Fugley
Once he's retreived it from his ex-wife, it wouldn't be fair to get her to post it. That would be taking things too far.
I thought you were giving disingenuous up and moving towards the "harsh but fair".Quote:
Originally Posted by manker
When I said that, I was being disingenuous :(Quote:
Originally Posted by Mr JP Fugley
Did Ghana win?My cables got turned of before i could watch it *cp
:glag::earl::genious:Quote:
Originally Posted by manker
Here are the pictures which regrettably do not include me, as I was operating the camera.
My apologies for the condition of the images; the pictures were not well cared-for.
The youngster directly in front of Edson is my youngest step-son, the mop in the lower right is my son the birthday-boy.
The leather jacket on the left is my brother-in-law.
http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/7451/pele11tw.th.jpg
The lad directly behind Edson is my son, where Edson put him after lifting him from the baby elephant.
Directly behind Edson's left leg is my daughter, almost totally obscured.
http://img232.imageshack.us/img232/3055/pele22ll.th.jpg
Again, apologies for the condition of the photos, and thanks to my daughter for laying hands on them at such short notice.
:schnauz:
Great pics, j2.
I doubt we'll be seeing the likes of that dry snitch around here again. You sure proved him wrong - pwnage of the highest order, as noted by the purveyor of pwnage himself.
Yeah he pwn3d you real good.Quote:
Originally Posted by manker
With apologies also to JP; I hadn't seen the pics myself since about '89 or '90, and probably would have posted them on that basis alone. :)
Thing was, we were visiting my folks, and my cousin suggested we go to the zoo, which was undergoing a massive makeover; when we were there, new construction dictated odd accomodations for certain animals, and, as the weather was a bit cool for July in Atlanta, we had the zoo virtually to ourselves until Pele showed up.
I was standing at an enclosure where the giraffes were being housed temporarily; the fence was only about 4 feet high, and the giraffes would come right to the fence, lean over and nuzzle you-I turned to my right, and he was standing right next to me.
I must have looked surprised, wondering if my eyes were deceiving me, when he said, "Allo..."I was sure.
He strolled off a few feet, and my kids came up and asked who he was, so it took a few minutes to explain-my step-son had a vague notion of who Pele was, then remembered,-"oh, yeah-he was in that movie Victory, with Sylvester Stallone!"-and then we all kind of moseyed in the direction of the baby elephant, where the rest of the encounter took place.
Funny, too, I was scrambling for a scrap of paper so the kids could get his autograph, and when my step-son approached him again, Pele asked why he wanted his autograph, to which my step-son replied, "because you're Pele!", and the man replied, "but my name is Edson", before assuring him that he was better known as you-know-who.
A neat experience, all the way around. :)