The group headed outside for our last round of goodbyes. With the exception of Grant who was staying behind for a few more days to hang with his family, the rest of us were heading back to the States in the mornin
Martin on the dancefloor doing' the watusi. Shortly after this picture was taken, Martin told me a story that made me laugh so hard I almost crapped in my pants. Apparently, a friend of his from high school named Barry Quested (aka - Bazza Big Balls) has testicles the size of tennis balls. He and Martin traveled to Turkey together and when Martin left his camera unattended, the Bazza took Martin's camera, and used it up the remaining exposures taking a bunch of pictures of his ginormous balls.
An unknowing Martin dropped the film off to be developed a few days later with a young girl who was working at the film processing center. When he returned a few hours later to pick up the film, the girl had been sent home (keep in mind, Turkey is VERY sexually repressed) and Martin was instead greeted by several very bearded, very angry men. They threatened to have him arrested and as they handed him the envelope of photos, one of the men just kept saying "Deese are AWFUL! JUST AWFUL!" Over and over again.
We first went into a "pre-club bar" called Bond's where we met up with some of Grant's friends from high school. Here's the Grizza with HS chums Martin Green and Matt Blake (Greeney & Blakey, respectively)
