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IMM2002 Mud Wrestling Competion Photoalbum

Pictures by the Author or by other minilisters http://www.minilist.org

Mud-Throwing Theory of Usability (Alertbox Apr. 2000)

Take steps to improve farmstead drainage, reduce spring mud ...

Trenches on the Web - Special: Selected Tours

Aerial View of the Battlefield IMM2002 Site

We Arrive @ Penrith Services en route for IMM ( Photo: R Frisco)

We Arrive @ IMM ( Photo: R Frisco)

Photos FB / Rocky Frisco

Nick & F.B. With Red Shed

Yeah.. Team Sunshine

Say no more! Rocky with 7Up and Pizza ... like Tulsa but with MUD!

Views from my Tent

 
"It's in the Trees.. It's coming!"

We Were blessed with Light Breezes

Dick (The Dark Helmet) Barton & "Club-Foot"

"Tits ooot for the Lads"

The Demon Drink, sure it is! #1

The Demon Drink, sure it is! #2

The Demon Drink, sure it is! #3

The Demon Drink, sure it is! #4 Rutting Season!!!!

The Hippopotamus Song

Words by Michael Flanders

Music by Donald Swann and Michael Flanders

A bold Hippopotamus was standing one day
On the banks of the cool Shalimar.
He gazed at the bottom as it peacefully lay
By the light of the evening star.
Away on the hilltop sat combing her hair
His fair Hippopotamine maid.
The Hippopotamus was no ignoramus
And sang her this sweet serenade.

Mud! Mud! Glorious mud!
Nothing quite like it for cooling the blood.
So, follow me, follow, down to the hollow,
And there let us wallow in glorious mud.

The fair Hippopotamus he aimed to entice,
From here seen on the hilltop above,
As she hadn't got a ma to give her advice,
Came tip-toeing down to her love.

Like thunder the forest re-echoed the sound
Of the song that they sang as they met.
His enamorata adjusted her garter
And lifted her voice in duet.

Mud! Mud! Glorious mud!
Nothing quite like it for cooling the blood.
So, follow me, follow, down to the hollow,
And there let us wallow in glorious mud.

Now more Hippopotami began to convene
On the banks of that river so wide.
I wonder now what am I to say of the scene
That ensued by the Shalimar side?

They dived all at once with an ear-splitting splash,
Then rose to the surface again,
A regular army of Hippopotami
All singing this haunting refrain.

Mud! Mud! Glorious mud!
Nothing quite like it for cooling the blood.
So, follow me, follow, down to the hollow,
And there let us wallow in glorious mud.

Dave C, Capt Ken & Anne!

Left Anne, Dave C, Fb // Rocky, Nick W & Henk Right

Henk being Dutch