Fly, my pretty!
Friday 1st August 2003
It had to happen sooner or later, and sure enough
Inglis turned 21 years young in August. So we all went out for a posh
nosebag, made silly beer requests to barmaids at a certain political pub, and ended
up in Aberdeen's newest studenty club where Inglis made some new friends, all to celebrate
the momentous occassion. Then what happened...? Answers by
email please. As for the photos, I don't
know what I was thinking in some of them...
As always I have
left the pictures anonymous, but if you really think that the picture of you shouldn't
be online then mail me and I will sort it out!