One of the many random parties attended whilst in Estonia. This one being at a place called 'Camelot', where we might have indulged in one too many Hiiumaa home-brews.
2 of I Can'r Believe It's The Ramsus Holmen Experience cobble together a band of intoxicated friends to perform a 3 song medley before Estonia's most famous folk band at Hiiumaa's annual folk festival
An epic match which tested the very limits of skill, blaggability and alcohol tolerance of the six players involved. The name of the game is one-touch football, with the added twist that if one loses a life, one has to take a swig of hard-core 'el-presitenté', if one were to lose all of ones lives, one has to take the forfeit of downing half a glass of vodka.
The game and the alcohol consumption develop rapidly. Mr. Burstein scores a surprisingly apt volley, only to have his football prestige bought back to ground level after a rather cretinous fall on his arse.
Also note how the clairvoyant commentator describes events 5 seconds before they happen (the sound and the video are out of sync for some reason)
We did not want to have to resort to using this abhorrently brutal weapon, but the mosquitoes forced us to use it, after breaking numerous cease-fire agreements and infringing on our territory and munching us even when we sleep. Ben has accepted the heavy burden of unleashing 'the devastator' on mosquito-kind.
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