Yeah, this is like one of those situations where some dude in a bind asks if he can crash out on the sofa for a week and a month later is still there and mentioning that you’re out of peanut butter, again. I could go into the domain name rant, but it’s so acidic (toward who’s responsible) and paranoiac that the gentle readers of The H’s M would die laughing or get holes burnt in their eye-sockets.
Here’s some people who are fighting the power and worth linking to: UPMART.org.
I’ve been spending a bit of time reading the K5 Diary section. I tell ya if you ever needed some background material on the relationship ups and downs of nerds, then that’s the place to go. What a bunch of nerds. Great fun though. They don’t understand my sense of humour.
The news-stand headline poster for the local rag here yesterday related to a football opinion piece. It read, “Buddha on Ablett”, which gets half-marks from me. They shouldda gone, “Buddha on God”. Now that’d be worth souveniring .
Y’know, there’s a fish n’ chip shop in Colac that has this scrappy bit of cardboard tacked up behind the counter, in texta wonky hand-writing on it reads
“Marina sea
foods
‘Good Tucker’
- Gary Ablett” — and the last couple of times I’ve been there I’ve tried to get a foto without looking conspicuous but they haven’t come out. It’s great how you can see that he was running out of room and so had to spread ’seafoods’ over two lines.