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1 May 2013

Not So Perfect Ten

Went to a wedding on the weekend in London. It was gorgeous (thanks Matt and Kathi). Surprisingly, the event was also a reunion of sorts for a bunch of us that worked together about ten years ago. We might be ten years older but not much else had changed. Fun times. I certainly felt my age the next day though. And the day after. A timely reminder that I should not party like it’s 2003.  

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30 April 2013

From Evil Dead To Almodovar

Remember video shops? Back in the ’80s, our video store in Red Cliffs did a roaring trade – mainly because it was next to the fish and chip shop (our town’s social hub), and it also had multiple copies of films like Evil Dead, Risky Business and Porky’s 1 through 17. The culture bar was raised pretty high. Our video store was quite big for a small town. For a while it even had a Beta and VHS section. As the years went on, the Beta videos were phased out, and the section got sadder and sadder. We kids snickered…

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26 April 2013

Good Day Sunshine

For years, I’ve giggled at how quickly the Brits plonk their arses on the grass in a park and strip off, the minute the sun comes out. Even if it’s not particularly warm. Coming from a place that gives good weather, I thought this collective nudity was quaint, kinda cute. I thought that the Brits secretly just kind of liked getting any excuse to get naked together in a Church garden or park. I thought it was a British ‘thing’. Like politicians in suspenders and business shirts for the ladies with natty, oversized bows. I’ve been in London now for…

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