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2007 - June - Back to index |
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Soundtrack of my life Peter the Meter Reader Meri Wilson/Donn Bearman |
Mention possums to anybody who ever lived in a house in Brisbane, and she will reach for her revolver. The furry monsters start running back and forth across the tin roofs before sunrise on any given morning, and they really sound as if they are wearing military boots. It's illegal to shoot the little cuties, but you are allowed to catch them and take them away... as far as 50 meters from your house. (After this, the possums return to their home, of course.) Anyway - now it seems that there is someone who will do the dirty work for you.
"Hi. My name is Peter. Peter the Possum Removal Man." I bet this guy gets laid a lot.
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Soundtrack of my life Blacker Than Black Goodbye Mr MacKenzie |
I searched for the song of the day for fifteen years, and when I finally found it, CDs had gone all out of fashion. Damn it.
A category 1 cyclone is about to hit New South Wales, and later tonight it will continue towards Brisbane. I think I better go home from the Uni as long as I can still walk upright...
The Pride Parade filled the streets of Brisbane... and the roadworkers booed at the them. Well, I wouldn't expect any less from my lovely redneck hometown.
Rainbow lorikeets taste a bit like chicken. That's what they say, anyway.
This week I 'ave been mostly eating miso soup.
Did some cellar door tasting in the local wineries. The view from the paragliding departure point wasn't half bad.
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I have a new housemate. She is blue (like me).
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