In between planning the kitchen for Brighton, sorting the end panels for Belford and calling into Goulden, a sneaky poster was required to embarrass my dad who hit three score years and ten today. God knows how the man known as Dangerous Dave has made it to this ripe old age without someone or something killing him (I may blog his back catalogue of disasters one of these days, suffice to say he lasted 2hrs as a milkman before his full milk float ended up at the bottom of the steepest hill in Blackburn) but he has, and we all love him for it.
So here’s to Old Father Rip Rap, Happy Birthday Dad!
Ki – click to enlarge images!!
Trying to scare small children….
Valiantly attempting to chat up burlesque waitress at WestFest
Vampires cross their arms over their chest, for some obscure reason Rip Rap protected his nether regions
Drunk and still trying to text
Amusing Alex by splashing candle wax all over his new Christmas pants
The Rose Kids
He is still trying to kid us he’s diabetic – yet eats sweets and Allsorts like there’s no tomorrow
Rip Rap, 70 going on 7, amusing Thea
He’s really not normal and Thea and Grace love it 🙂
“And then, Martin, at the 17th hole…..”
The moment dad walked into the kitchen in Piccolino’s, thinking it was the toilet
Can’t take him anywhere!
Mmmmm, what’s this Sake stuff then?
Jesus!!
Seriously, it’s like having two toddlers in the room
aww – happy birthday to your dad Sian! Enjoy your night out with him xx
Loving the poster. Wishing him another fun-filled decade of escapades! xo
Top night at the Met, great meal, a very tipsy 70 yr old 🙂