Magpie Madness. Grand Final week. Had to flee. Went to Sinney.
Give or take the odd good article about Proper Footy, what better way to escape all the pre-game nonsense, than to bask in the complete ignorance of the Dully Telegraph and wallow amongst the insane opinions that smear the pages of the Stupid Morning Herald.
A free health tip. Don't wrap your fish'n'chips in the latter's letters (Say that quickly with a mouth full of Saladas) page.
Numerous cleansing skooners of New with the genteel folk at the Mosman Rowers meant that I was largely spared any Football Related Violence in the streets outside my Richmond romper room.
Anyway, driving back from Port Jackson this morning I witnessed a crime.
Some guy going like the clappers in the other direction in a red...er...blue...er...yeah that's...umm...right officer...red car was speeding.
Weeelllll, maybe he wasn't.
But I'll bet he WAS wearing a set of those fold-down sunnies over his glasses. Now there's a crime!
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