Total Wasters

Prague weekend reunion night! But with less Russian Dolls and dodgy local shots and more curry and some additional Wasters.

I relocated back to the homeland and worked there for 4 years, but I left the infamous Unit 7, hidden away in a secret location in Inverurie, in 2006. That was four jobs ago now. Some of these guys still work there, some of them don't. When we were all on form, the banter was cracking back in the day. And I (barely) remember some totally disorderly Christmas nights out. They all look great and haven't aged; meanwhile I've shrunk, expanded, grayed and wrinkled, what gives?