Lots of work to do for uni so it's been a slow few days! Apologies for the lack of exciting stories/photo's. We should be back to normal on the weekend with many a photo for all.......
I am very happy because Professor Sheridan has agreed to supervise me on my final year project next year for Engineering. He is one of the nicest people ever and he does interesting work in fluid dynamics. I am thinking of working on something to do with wind turbine design, as John worked with a PHD student last year who is now working for Tasmania Hydro..... or I saw that a student was investigating the flow around a golf ball in order to optimise the surface profile. I'm sure Dad would like me to do a project like that!!!
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Where da photo indeed master David.
So whats been happenin?
I must apollogize that I didn't call Friday :-o I will try this Friday.
Aside from that, you were greatly missed at Sares 21st. Twas a big night for all, we supprised Sares and picked her up from her makeup appointment in a 12 seater transit Diesel van with 53's on the sides and blue and red racing stripes like Herbie, Sares loves Herbie. 10 or so of us piled into the van after decorating it and went down to pick up Sares. She loved it!!!
so that was good so we went back and started drinking, as ya do.
Then we decorated the van further with flames and people doing animals. The decorating was done with electrical tape btw.
So anyway after lowering the bus into the gutter of discraceful behaviour (cashin did the sheep and pig pics and funkes the male genitals and me the flames and craig the pinstripes) we ran outta grog. So we then decided that more alchol was in order. We piled in ye olde bus and cruised on down to the shops. That bus was pimpin! it even churned the rears all through first, so someone told me.... aannnyyway
We got back in one piece, got changed and Sares mum ferried us off to the hall in 2 bus loads of drunken hooligans.
I got my mits on a top hat and one of those devils 3 pronged spear thing, the 3 prong bit was sheered off, making way for a plastic golf ball which was taped to the pole/stick with black electrical tape which then formed my cane.
Between these two items I reckon at least half the party ended up stealing them and using them through the night!!!
Anyway the end of a massive night arrived and the bus ferried us back to sares place and between wrestling, farting and inflating matresses and sleep that posed the end of the night.
A big night of drinking and shananigans was had by all, but you were very missed.
Sares was very spoiled by all her presents and my cane got broken and my top hat has now been donated to sares sister.
That concluded a massive night, wish you coulda been there mate, but we were thinking of ya none the less.
I will e-mail a heap of photos and I WILL call this friday. I know i keep saying it, but i will.
Take care mate.
Speak to you soon.
Hey Mate,
I like to idea of flow around the golf ball but I need one that hits itself, flys straight, avoids all bunkers and isn't frightened of going into that little round hole. It's more your magic that's required not flow but hey!!
Keep leveraging those networks.. Good 'onyer.
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