Kosova 2006 - An Odyssey

In the words of scandanavian songstress, maya, it is indeed "all about the money, all about the dum dum dee dee da da", what a poet. i do miss maya on the music scene, she really set the nineties on fire, oh wait, that's right she no she didn't. think i may have confused her with someone else, you know someone with ability. but that is harsh, i apologise, i also digress.

back to the point. In Ireland (i believe this is the truth both north and south) we can't just walk into the shops and walk away without giving the shopkeeper something in return (well, you can but it isn't recommended). the same is true in Kosova strangely enough.

so ( and here comes the point) we are having a mighty fundraising venture to raise funds in order to purchase goods. goods such as meat for one of the outreach bbq's we will be having or materials for craft at the kids clubs or sporting equipment for the teen guys or for a host of other things but NOT and i repeat NOT to line my own pockets or for flights or anything like that (note the capitals indictates the seriousness of this point).

so we are having a little barbie (pictured above with the bucket of money raised), we'll be throwing a few shrimps on there etc and people will get to eat some shrimps and spend some time with among others me, so for that privilege you get to give us money (but remember not for my own personal use!!). if you're in the northern ireland area (or if you don't mind getting on a plane for a good bbq) then get in touch and we will hook you up, but please remember we aren't actually interested in you but in your wallet! (joke, obviously a joke, don't complain).