Meddies Unite....

For long med students have been told how incestous they are as a faculty. We have been accused of mixing and mingling among our own kind and as an extension to that breeding within the faculty is a seemingly inevitable eventuality.

And this was no more apprent than by the choice of table at the Ball.

See our seats weren't fixed so it was sort of a get-there-and-grab kinna seating plan......and for some very strange reason....I ended up at a table with...surprise surprise....9 other meddies......
And they weren't even all first years....twas 2nd years too.....



Alex attempting to shove a swizzle stick into his breast pocket while Eliza appears to be out cold.....aaah...The Doctors of Tomorrow...

And of course....a must have at a table with a significant proportion of med students....copious amounts of alcohol....


you can see the tops of somethe bottles and pitchers that lay scattered on the table....

and right in the centre....that half-full pitcher of frothing black liquid....which I claimed as my own......and no one complained...

Surprised?

Heya....Viva le Coca Cola......