The world championships in Finland 1997

...Helsinki!

Since the rest of us doesen´t wanna miss out any effective party-time we of course made Patrik drive us to Helsinki at night after that we had stopped partying in Abo. This was made so that we were to be ready for partying in Helsinki the next morning. Here has Patrik stopped somewhere on the road Abo-Helsinki to fill up gazoline.

Fredner in the morning somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Patrik the little ba****d had stopped on the way to sleep(?) eventhough it was in opposition to our wishes. Well, Fredner doesen´t seems to think that it is something wrong with the breakfast anyway.

A classic picture. Fredner thought that he needed to piss when we were standing in a car-line in Central Helsinki. In direct contradiction to what we said, he jumped off the car and ran away to piss. Of course the line started to move and Patrik was forced to drive. Fredner had to cross in between the moving cars and under threats and screaming and lots of bad wording against Patrik he finally managed to get inside the car again. Lots of laughs!!!

At Valborg or "Wappen" as it is called in Finnish there is a lot going on. Here is Patrik with Annika, Moppas littlesisters friend. A very nice and funny girl!

Look at Patriks expression. He almost looks as he had seen the former Finnish president Uhro Kekkonen in the crowd - Gee!

Gabbe is in the mood. Here together with moppas littlesister Carolina. He got this nice "Wapp-hat" from Carolina which one must say was nice of her.

Then Gabbe became for some reason more popular then he was the moment before... hmmm

Then things started to get out of hand...

...one must say...

...hmmm...what is happening here?

The Fredner position - again! Here we see a master in action. He hasn´t fallen asleep but is in deep meditation and prays to all gods that Sweden will take the gold.

So we just tied his shoes together just beacuse the rest of us thought that it would look funny when he stopped meditating and tried to walk and... well you get the picture.

Then we just carried him out on the street. He thought that it was Patrik that had tied his shoes together and shouted and screamed and waived his arms. But what the heck! Shit happens!

	Since the rest of us doesen´t wanna miss out any effective party-time we of course made Patrik drive us to Helsinki at night after that we had stopped partying in Abo. This was made so that we were to be ready for partying in Helsinki the next morning. Here has Patrik stopped somewhere on the road Abo-Helsinki to fill up gazoline.
	Fredner in the morning somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Patrik the little ba****d had stopped on the way to sleep(?) eventhough it was in opposition to our wishes. Well, Fredner doesen´t seems to think that it is something wrong with the breakfast anyway.
	A classic picture. Fredner thought that he needed to piss when we were standing in a car-line in Central Helsinki. In direct contradiction to what we said, he jumped off the car and ran away to piss. Of course the line started to move and Patrik was forced to drive. Fredner had to cross in between the moving cars and under threats and screaming and lots of bad wording against Patrik he finally managed to get inside the car again. Lots of laughs!!!
	At Valborg or "Wappen" as it is called in Finnish there is a lot going on. Here is Patrik with Annika, Moppas littlesisters friend. A very nice and funny girl!
	Look at Patriks expression. He almost looks as he had seen the former Finnish president Uhro Kekkonen in the crowd - Gee!
	Gabbe is in the mood. Here together with moppas littlesister Carolina. He got this nice "Wapp-hat" from Carolina which one must say was nice of her.
	Then Gabbe became for some reason more popular then he was the moment before... hmmm
	Then things started to get out of hand...
	...one must say...
	...hmmm...what is happening here?
	The Fredner position - again! Here we see a master in action. He hasn´t fallen asleep but is in deep meditation and prays to all gods that Sweden will take the gold.
	So we just tied his shoes together just beacuse the rest of us thought that it would look funny when he stopped meditating and tried to walk and... well you get the picture.
	Then we just carried him out on the street. He thought that it was Patrik that had tied his shoes together and shouted and screamed and waived his arms. But what the heck! Shit happens!