Can’t go out tonight, cos I’ve got a bunged knee. So what did I do? Surfed the net, watched a DVD and did some work.

On the net, these blokes took the cake tonight for some of the looni­est con­tent I’ve seen.

Loony in a good way.

Not loony in a

I’m dead tired and decide to take a nap when Sam calls and asks if I’m free for cof­fee. For her, I’d drop every­thing and pick her up wher­ever she is, drive her wher­ever she wants and let her buy me what­ever she thinks I should drink.

What the fuck? Where’s my Merc? […]

I’ve been telling my friends about my 14-day work week, which now looks to stretch to 21, and maybe more.

A hol­i­day is what I need, and a hol­i­day doesn’t look any­thing remotely like hap­pen­ing in the near future.

Add to that the headache one gets from the stuff one keeps reading […]

They can­not pos­si­bly be so dumb, folks.

Don’t buy it. In every sense of the word. The state­ment, and espe­cially, the report­ing of the state­ment. They can­not pos­si­bly be so gong.

I’m pulling a very long bow here, but I think the ST may be just try­ing to make itself more rel­e­vant, albeit in a very, […]

Life is good when you’re self-employed and you’re ill, and you’ve got busi­ness woes that ren­der you pen­ni­less (for the time being) and work that’s pil­ing up by the hour, and you come home and you want to write that big, bad blog post, but you’ve got that heat-related headache, and […]

Mr Miyagi has the flu and is on MC today, prob­a­bly because he was stu­pid enough to go play touch footy on Sun­day even though his body was telling him not to. Any­way, he will leave you with some­thing he wrote a while ago:

The Pacific Sports Store, Rand­wick

Yes, Mel Gib­son lived […]