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Offline grahameb

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Dr. Ian Craig
« on: October 28, 2011, 07:15:PM »
According to my contact, "I don't like speaking ill of the dead but Ian Craig was one of the worst drink drivers i ever met! remember clearly when he was called out to crayndon house one night, he couldnt walk straight!"

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Re: Dr. Ian Craig
« Reply #1 on: October 28, 2011, 11:00:PM »
Well he did have a flask of whisky to hand to give to Jeremy that morning. Also, didn't the police all drink at Jeremy's house on evening of murders and he joked about them drink driving?

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Re: Dr. Ian Craig
« Reply #2 on: October 28, 2011, 11:28:PM »
Well he did have a flask of whisky to hand to give to Jeremy that morning. Also, didn't the police all drink at Jeremy's house on evening of murders and he joked about them drink driving?
There was a priest round my way a few years back. He was always being pulled over for drink driving. You could always recognise his house by the broken walls around the driveway. ;D

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Re: Dr. Ian Craig
« Reply #3 on: October 28, 2011, 11:42:PM »
Talking of broken walls, that reminds me of a friend of mine, he decided on a bit of joyriding, so he nicked a bus!! and took out a few walls.

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« Reply #4 on: October 28, 2011, 11:45:PM »
i knew many police, post mortem room technicians love the plonko big style quite common then and now.

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Re: Dr. Ian Craig
« Reply #5 on: October 30, 2011, 05:33:PM »
I had to fill in the paperwork at my little niece´s baptism - the priest was too drunk to do it.
The baptism was in Denmark, in my sister and her husband´s home, but performed by the Icelandic embassy priest. He was totally wasted upon arrival, changed to his priest-costume and performed the babtism dangling from side to side in full attire. And then when he had to do the paperwork, he discretely called me aside and asked me to fill out the papers. He told me what to write - at least he could do that!
So embarrassing for everyone there!