Olympics and Sport in the Time of Covid
I loosened my belt. Gotta let things breathe. You’ve probably guessed already that I’m drunk a bit. But only abottle. So like most Lockdown Saturdays. That’s what they’re called now.…
I loosened my belt. Gotta let things breathe. You’ve probably guessed already that I’m drunk a bit. But only abottle. So like most Lockdown Saturdays. That’s what they’re called now.…
So! I drinked! I played the games! I hanged with the friends! And Josh said: I look forward to the post! But I have nothing to post. What can I…
We’re not quite locked down…. sorry Sydney. But guess what! I still did the drinky thing! That’s because my man, my mate, my buddy from another whatsit, my friend Dave…
I’m drunk, I’m in lockdown, and it’s June! What’s that mean? Means I’m having trouble walking straight, and loving it. Means there’s an oppressive weight of apathy and ennui sitting…
There needs to be a word. Y’know. For when you’re sitting down, everything’s fine. But then you stand up and WHOA HELLO SUNSHINE!!! Suddenly you can’t walk straight and the…
So! I drinked the things. As I do. Drunk me did the drinky thing. 2019 Syrah called Nodus Tollens, by Great Southern Western. Fun fact, syrah is just what the…
The good and the bad of 2018.
A dear friend has passed away. This is just a pile of thoughts and feels.
Four bricks. Four typical, standard sized bricks. That’s how much more weight I was carrying around with me at the start of the year. I weighed 113kg. This morning, I…
When talking about everyday words that, given context, can also be rude, George Carlin once observed: “You can prick your finger, but don’t finger your prick!” This is a story…