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- The haunting story of the missed flight.
- The inexorable drunken post; 2348y620391877ty.
- Sunset.
- Muse, mountain, meditations.
- This internet abode.
- Mindless banter, this one. And Peace Corps.
- The third neighbour visits.
- Marmots roam the slums of Ulaanbaatar.
- Behind the buildings: the sunset, rendered bright...
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5 Comments:
At 1:53 pm, Anonymous said…
To quote that no longer alive Bee Gee Andy Gibb it's good to see you're "stayin' alive, stayin' alive ... whether you're a mother or whether you're a brother ... you're stayin' aliiiiiiiive ... hah, hah, hah, ha.....".
At 10:59 am, Anonymous said…
Anonymous would like to clarify that an error has been made - Andy Gibb never was and never will be a Bee Gee. Poetic licence overcame anonymous. I apologise.
It's not often I make mistakes.
At 6:48 pm, Anonymous said…
Great to see that you're having a good hair trip; hope you're not eating at the same restaurant as the dog. Have a great New Year's Eve - we will be partying with the neighbours.
At 7:40 pm, Anonymous said…
Well the Arlington Allstars survived 2005 and are looking forward to a bigger, better 2006. (Actually we nearly didn't make it - it was unseasonably cold in downtown South Perth, we almost froze before the midnight hour!)Hope the coming year is full of good karma for you. Keep safe.
The Tee-man
At 12:56 pm, schlarb said…
Whaddup dog!
Oh, obviously not you anymore...
I feel terrible making a joke at the expense of the poor deceased pooch, but in the words of the great Peter Griifin 'If you can't joke about death then why does everyone drink beer at a wake?'
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