Tonight dad cooked a kangaroo roast. I’ve never had kangaroo before, that I know of… I was a little hesitant to try it, given the alternative was chicken skewers – always a favourite :) – but I figured what the hey. I actually quite liked it – which actually says a bit coming from me,… Read more
Yesterday was work as usual, until the evening when I went up to Marzi’s for dinner. I can’t recall now how I met Marzi… possibly at J.D.’s… I can’t recall any earlier time. Anyway, I knew she came a fair way to get to Frankston, but didn’t quite appreciate it until I drove to her… Read more
On Tuesday, when we were around at nana & pop’s, pop showed dad & I the comet that’s oh so popular at the moment. I’m not sure what it’s called, but I’m told it’s named by an Australian, so I can only presume it’s name is Bazza. ;) Anyway, when we got home I wanted… Read more
For the second Thursday running, Rob & I went to the Laserforce happy hour. We weren’t there too long, by ourselves, when a small group of young girls – twelvish I’m guessing – came in. I wasn’t certain they’d be much of a challenge, but then they’re female, so they’re shifty, and they’re young, so… Read more
Yesterday morning I drove up to Ringwood and uni, for two purposes – firstly, to get a corrected To Whom It May Concern letter indicating that I will graduate this year, not last year… an easy mistake to make, but a costly one for me, with all this running around, wasted time, etc – and… Read more
This is related to the story last week by The Free Lance-Star, A missile punch at bullet prices, on the successful testing (by the U.S. navy) of an 8MJ railgun. It probably won’t mean much to earlier generations, but for those that grew up playing Quake 3, this is all too funny, and likely to… Read more
Last Monday was Laz’s birthday (28th; he’s an old fart now :P ), for which he hosted an Event of Suitable Appreciation (a.k.a. a BBQ) last night. It was billed as a Saints & Sinners costume party… which in a nutshell means guys dress more or less normally, and girls dress like prostitutes. Actually, most… Read more