Trinity 23

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Coolio Dr Fish... Merry Holidays to ye all!

Enjoyed reading this thread... I was at Balla 87-92 did 'forth' year camp as it was back then and loved it, memorable moment being one of the girls being sent home for trying to get off her head on Coke (of the cola kind) and pro-plus - Haha I remember a few of the Names mentioned: Penfold - Wasn't that Mr Mylchreest the IT teacher? Mr Heggs - affectionately know as pigeon - what a knobber Mr Shepstone - my form tutor for my last 2 years, mentalist dress sense ever... but a decent guy - weird to have him delivering midnight munchies a few years down the line though... Mr Baker - French teacher with an appaling sense of humour - He hit me over the head with a French text book, when I told him he better watch it that I'd have him done for assault he replied 'And I'll have you done for a pepper' then laughed for the rest of the lesson I met Mr Masteron while working on the seacat last summer, he came up and asked if the 'Infernal noise from the movies could be turned down' I pointed out the concept and direction of the quiet lounge - bless And there were deffo 2 pervey teachers that used to enjoy the sensation of desk rubbing *shudder* and another that would have his students walk round Hall A or B in his lessons, with thier eyes shut and arms outstretched, alledgedly an exercise in trust, however we rumbled him... feeling up the girls backsides! reported it too only to betold to stop being silly!

When I was a kid living in Anagh Coar I was out playing quite late one night and I saw some kind of weird thing with lights 'hovering' over Douglas... I stopped a passing Police car I was that frightened (Hey, I was only 9) they told me I probably saw the sun going down... even back then I knew the sun set in Peel and not over Bray Hill!!! I remember telling my mum about it that day and that in the Courier the following Thursday the headline was 'cigar shaped object spotted'... So I either did see something, or I had a shared hallucination...

Personally, I think they're ace likes... I remember Christmas Day in Toronto the year before last, watching a red an a grey squirrel having a mad game of 'beat the krap outta each other for a laugh' in the snow in my aunts garden, quality entertainment and well mental to watch... ...come to think of it, they reminded me of some lads I used to know...