Taking a rest from his usual duties at the top of this blog, Dr Death treated Clarky to a few Christopher Dean-esque pirouettes. What about us...Shipman?
Meanwhile...Garry was also dicing with death with this rigor mortis kickout.
Kiwi Frooot was sessioning the park with the vigour only an ex-Nirvana drummer could possibly muster. 
Ramp deck crew celebrate John's new helmet purchase.
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