THAIRIFFIC - WILD NIGHT OUT

It's been a while since we had a WILD NIGHT OUT!!! According to Fred we had to take pictures to make her look like she was having a wild time in Sydney. Don't question me on why and what the story was behind it. I just wanted a good Thai dinner.

Fred trying to spice up our lives we decided to go to Thairiffic not in Newtown but in McMahons Point. After much bitching and moaning (Mainly from her own cousin) we made the booking and headed out for a wild night. Little did we know what was in store for us...

Rocking up to the restuarant we climb a staircase the size of the spanish steps in Rome. Once upstairs the non speaking Asian chick escorted us to our table. The set design was amusing and very brothel like:


My theory is this place is a restuarant and brothel by midnight. Chairs and tables are hidden and the beds are set out. haha

Before we entered the restuarant we needed to satisfy our wine craving. Mainly because Nez was screaming and stomping her feet that she wont enter unless there was alcohol. ALCOHOLIC I tell you...

Our Bosnian Princess was given charge of the bottle as we all knew Nez would scull it before entering the restaurant. The Bosnian Princess got a bit too happy with it:

It was only seconds before Nez cracked and snatched the bottle of wine to start this wild evening...

A snip of wine and this is the end result:

Can you tell we can't frame a picture properly? Ok this was pre photography class days ok!

I can't remember who's idea this romantic wedding shot was but here it is:

So fresh off the boat decides to take our order and I know were doomed from the word go. If she can't understand our needs how is she going to meet them. I'm telling you I won't be suprised if her trade is actually a hooker and not waitress...

They say a picture tells a thousand words - can you spot Nez completely trashed already?

Some where in the evening pills came out with the quote: I dont know if I want to be a prostitude or a dog....

The result of ALCOHOL:

Don't try this at home kids!

The end result is Nez vomitting in a bag!!!

Ok ok she only pretended to vomit in the bag but I seriously don't know how to explain the below picture:

Two things men need in life - Fred and a good glass of wine!

It feels like the food took forever that night. Minus the fact they got the orders wrong. I told you Miss China would stuff it up. Why does that always happen to us? Let's hope some one doesn't get the chef sacked again!

Some of the meals:

It wasn't until the Bosnian Princesses meal arrived that we realised that she had a ghost following her around. The ghost of ******.....

This was a 10 minute laughing fit at the table checking out my photo of the ghost that is stalking our Bosnian Princess.

With the introduction of the ghost things got out of hand with everyone. First Nez wrapped her self into the curtain or correction was wrapped into the curtain by a lunatic...

This some how inspired a gropping session on me:


For the record Fred we need to pratice this shot. We haven't mastered it yet...

Watch out for the ghost..............