Sunday, January 07, 2007

Rising up . . .


Anyone else want a shot at the title? Dave came over last night, and we had some fun throwing punches. I've almost got a black eye, but it just looks like a5mm of black eyeliner at the corner of my eye, so that is pretty disappointing. I'll have to try again later in the week.

I got a few good punches in, but Dave clobbered my more than I clobbered him. I blame my parents - after all, they're responsible for my short stubby arms, aren't they?

4 comments:

Heth said...

Oh Dear...
So are they your gloves or Dave's? And are you gonna bring them down when you come? I'm sure it would be great for Adare's new minister to have a black eye for his induction!

Anonymous said...

Yeah, RIGHT! it would match the scar on his forehead!

Rombles said...

Nice bruise on your shoulder, Stu ;-) I suspect our parents have had enough of BOXING lately, though!

Stu said...

That's my Tattoo, okay? Natalie gave it to me, and it's a picture of her with me, and a flower. She also drew a tiger on my right pec.