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On some weekends...

What depression and some crazy friends can do to you...

[*] that by the way is the Carlsberg Beer Tower. An ingenious creation of man, it holds two jugs of beer in it and, AND! ice cubes that doesn't mix with the beer. Simply amazing. The people behind this should get a Nobel Prize.

Comments

Ghost Particle said…
[*] btw..i dont smoke...dats not me fags...
Kavi said…
Nobel Prize ! You bet !
Nirek said…
Hope you had a great weekend with that beer tower! ;)
Keshi said…
LOL Ghosty!

Is that u at the back?

Keshi.
Keshi said…
Ghosty read my comments in ur semi-bday post plz, tnxxx!

Keshi.
QUASAR9 said…
Hi GP, and for when you recover from the weekend sessions, if you are still interested in physics links, here's one more
Explaining Cosmic Rays by Clifford @ Asymptotia
Jeevan said…
It seems u had a cool weekend with beer:)
Jason said…
nobel prize for beer brewing
Ghost Particle said…
[kavi] hahahah sarr...jsut kidding!

[satu] well...yeh, a tiring weekend, thanx bro.

[keshi] hey babe, nah, im takin the pic :p...i read the comments Keshi, thanx a million, hugs.

[quasar] thanx for link...im am ok now. I love cosmicray research, theyre like a window to the universe.

[jeevan] sure pa...hahahah...

[jason] hey buddy! how r ya? Yes, we must give them due recognition!

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