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Fred and I defending the radio shack. We later got rather dead when someone put a grenade through the window.


My M4A1. I will be upgrading the internals soon.


Taken looking out from the new tin bunker at the top bridge at CS. The M16 is the hire one, which is fine apart from the rather pointless M203 add on, which I find to bulky and generally gets in the way. Other will disagree and say that it makes it look better, but I don't so there!


Two other players and I defend the tin bunker by the top bridge. Me (on the right) with the trusty hire M16A2 with M203 (pointless) grenade launcher that doesn't do anything!


Fraser defending the radio shack with the CS hire M16A2 with M203 grenade launcher. He had that one while I used his M4A1 which I am buying next week (cool!).


Me (harsh photo) with my GBB Browning. Although some mock it, I think its great, the weight and balance are superb. It clocks at about 280-290 fps (feet per second) which ain't too bad.


Blue and Red team players after an excellent days skirmish. The bloke on the left is one of the Dolphins...he came away with a bit of a headache as he hunkered down behind a ridge right in front of our bunker. A continuous stream of BB's were sent his way, mainly hitting him in the head. To get us back, another Dolphin grabbed the M60 and put a stream of about 500 BB's into our tin bunker. We were rather deaf.


Not at me!! Fred puts some rounds down directly over me heeed!! And then shoots me...cheers mate! Fred totting his M16A2 which was not behaving itself that day.


Two players (one with an MP5A4 (fixed stock..more battery life!, the other with either an M4A1 or an XM) defending the top bridge at CS.


Me at Combat South sometime.


Some bright spark sets of about three smoke grenades in camp. The trailor is used as a shop where snacks and ammunition can be purchased.



General Piccies

Crud, myself and Porl after my 18th birthday. Notice Cruds short hair, my dodgy haircut and round glasses. Thats me laptop which was my 18th Birthday prezzie.


Six from 186 and one outsider from another Squadron. This was when I had just transferred out of the hell hole known as 1002 Squadron. Notice dodgy hair cut..*shudder*!


Same group from a different angle to get everyone in!


Part of the ATC 1999 SWAT Team at the Royal Internal Air Tattoo at RAF Fairford in Gloucestershire. Yet again the dodgy haircut raises its ugly heed!


Alex, Nick and Hannah, three of my foolish flatmates!


Annie being rude.


The carnage left after my 19th birthday in the first week of living away from home. One hundred and twenty party poppers were let off. I got lashed and fell down the stairs and then came and took my telly out of the front room. Very embarassing, but the stories the next day were funny.


"Take a photo of me and die...bastard!!!!!!!". Me then makes a quick exit.


Hannah "being fat". She ate most of a whole melon. Then something else, then a curry with me... and yet she doesn't put it on. Damn her. Minging being the only word to describe her eating habits!!!!!


Anester and Myself...I think I was pissed at the time. Actually we both were.


Myself and my Grandad (on my mother side) during my "blonde" phase! Taken in our kitchen.


On the lash in a big way. All pissed up in my kitchen.


Annie in one of her more unusual moods. I dunno what shes on...but I want some. Can't remember why she had to two sticky things on her heed! What an odd person.


John, a girl whose name I can't remember, Me, Noel and Evan the Yank at Niagra falls on the Canadian side. This was on the International Air Cadet Exchange 1998. We had a wicked time.


The posse at my 18th. We had a meal at a hotel as opposed to the standard party with disco. Everyone got very drunk. Out of the 19 there, only 3 made it to school the next day. An achievement and one to be proud of!






Paul and Luke. Dumb buggers!!


Somewhere in Holland with Cadets on the ATC RAF Bruggen camp 1999. I have managed to con another place for this year as well. Result.


Annie, my foolish phsyco flatmate.


"Is this my good side?!?"...The Cruddock in the Casablanca Jazz Bar whilst on the lash Brighton. Nuff said.


Ahhh, the picture that best reminds me of Chetna. Small Indian physco child with a scrubbing brush and a bottle of bleach...always good for a laugh. Note tidy state of the flat...rare.


Ahhh...the flat prepared for the candle lit dinner I did for my girlfriend Caroline. This then prompted a mass of "Why don't you do this for me?" from Hannah directed towards Alex. Ooops!! Me nicked the table cloth from the bar!


Myself and Alex before departing for a Stereophonics gig in Birmingham, note lack of cap on Alex head..a rare event...he's ginger and ashamed of it!!!!! That weekend was mad. On Friday night I went to see Blur in Brighton with Alex's brother Steve (Liam Gallagher wannabe) and then on Saturday we drove from Brighton to Ross (about 180 miles) and then to Birmingham for the 'phonics gig. Well good, well knackering. Also in attendance was Crud and Lauren.


Jason. Hopefully he won't kill me for putting this on, maiming possibly but hes out of the killing business. This was a "Oi Jason look at this" type of photo!


Will the Morris. Me mate and business partner. He gets the contracts, I make the web pages. Good fun. Taken during a piss up in my flat. A large bottle of Vodka was destroyed hence his drunken state...how I took the photo I don't know, I was more drunk than him! Notice Billy Big Boy Bollocks on the windowsil. He is one our flat mascots. He has bollocks hence his name!


Carl, My good self, Chetna and Faye on the piss in the Casablanca Jazz Bar in Brighton. Me and Carl got sick of the music and then went to get Burger King about 20 minutes after this was taken...others were annoyed!!

186 Piccies and One Outsider (Crud)...latest Pics!




The Crudster. Fool!


Me and ma bitches!


Me, F/S Gareth and Cpl Hicks get on the lash.


F/S(!!!) Dan and Sgt Carlyn..ahhhhhh arn't they cute!! He will kill me for putting this on but he will have a long walk to get me (about 180 miles!)


What can I say? He's my boss...but it very hard to respect him when he looks like this!!!!!! It could have been worse...he could of turned up as the Easter bunny...he did the Santa Claus thing at Crimbo...I would put nothing past him. LEATHER BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry sir/Frazer!!


A usual state of foolishness. Dan hides.


Katie and Kim.


Any finally, me. In uniform looking damn smart as usual. God I'm good.


Some of me 186 bitches! In other words some females from the Squadron


More birds.


More birds!!!! Carlyn and Liz getting stupid!


F/S Dan, F/S Gaz and Sgt Carlyn. Notice the middle bloke's (Gareth) foolish expression. This may be due to genetic deformity.


Flight Sergeant Gareth Chambers. What a man, what a guy, what a prick!!! Nah...top(ish) bloke even if he is a chef from Innsworth Squadron.. do you see the stupidity I have to put up with???????!?!!? At least I am senior to him...hahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Although probably not for long after putting that picture of Frazer on!!!!


Cdt(!!!..sorry couldn't resist it) Katie Sinclair and Cdt Amy Davis. More birds.


Would you buy a car of this man??? Sod that..I wouldn't buy anything of this man(child). Foolish country bumpkin called Pip..proabably pissed when taken. Idiot but a top geezer. But he's still a tart.