Wednesday, June 13, 2007

The next Don Talbot


So I am thinking of using my extensive sporting and fitness knowledge to help young Harris make the London Olympics. I think the kid has a shot at the 15oom tittle if he slows down on the beers. With me as his coach and mentor and Campos as his manager I can already taste the gold!

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Most eligible bachelor




So rumor has it that I have been short listed for Cleo’s Bachelor of the Year! The ladies in the office can not believe I have not returned from my texmex trip without a new partner. As you can see from these photos I did try. The sign says “looking for a girlfriend”. However I guess when they hear I am the world famous Stacky.com they all become a little shy. Ladies I will not bite!

Best Pins Ever


I just got back from lunch. Nothing beats a cold Carlton followed by two bottles of red for a little lunch starter! I was sucking back on my 2nd bottle when I needed to break the seal. While I was walking to the Gents A few ladies complemented me on my legs. That reminded me of the many looks I got from the Texan and Mexican Ladies. Ladies my legs are all natural, no steroids at all!

Looking for a lady to ride my bike!


So lovely ladies out there. As you can see I look pretty cool on a Four wheel bike! Any one wanna come ride with me?

Monday, June 11, 2007

A Day at the Golf





Well Matt got the boys into the Colonial Golf Classic. What a day Golf, Golf and more Golf! Thank god Matt got us into a corporate place with free beer. Oh how I love free beer even if it is American rubbish!

Looking in a mirror


The best photo of the whole trip me and my long lost twin!

Oh what a night






The big one! Well young Harris and I went to Mama Mia's for a few drinks. It was time to show Pete how a real man drinks! After two ice cold froth wagons it was time to smash some Margaritas. My main man behind the bar poured a bloody stiff drink. After 6 massive Margaritas it was time to go home and enjoy some Guacamole and a few bottles of red. Poor old Harris could not walk at this stage so I got us a ride home in a fruit truck. Back home and Harris was a mess could not stand on his own two feet. I put him to bed and enjoyed a few cheeky reds. Well this is how I remember the night but the photos look different.