A bunch of blokes with opinions on almost anything who aren't afraid to crap on about them to the world at large.
Thursday, November 30, 2006
Isn't it great...
Thats the Litre variety, folks.
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
My day at the Ashes
Would you buy a car from this man? Possibly not, but I would take a drink.
Swannie's first (of many) for the day.
Almost ready for the first ball - we just need more beer.
Good work that man.
Just keep them coming.
"Ritchie! Ritchie!!! Ritchie!!!"
A promising start to the morning.
The great Australian pasttime.
Pondering matters of great importance.
As if he needs help to act the fool...
Getting into the spirit of things.
Now we know who to blame.
Remind me - which one got kicked out?
At least they're happy.
Don't look so impressed Nick.
So JC could make it back from the bar without getting in a fight.
An army of Rolf's invade.
Just in case they forget who they're suppose to be.
"Hey Slats, give us a wave!"
What do you know - amongst all this there was a cricket game going on.
Yep - the score is right.
I'd say that's a pretty decent effort.
Wise words Boony.
JT, NickQ and Rosie - just too cool for words.
"Look what I got Mum"
How bored are you JT?
That bored.
Sunday, November 26, 2006
Children say the darndest things.
Grace: "A Cake" (Grace hold up her hand and counts of each finger) "I want five cakes. A yellow one, a green one, a blue one, a purple one and a yellow one" (sic)
Gemma: "If you were to open up another prsent, what would you like?"
Grace: "A knife"
Gemma: "What the hell do you want a knife for?"
Grace" "To cut the cake!"
Saturday, November 25, 2006
"Warney's shagged your missus"
Warne gets humble pie with pizza - a pretty fun column.
Am I obsessing about the cricket maybe a little too much lately? Probably...
Friday, November 24, 2006
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Monday, November 20, 2006
The bigger crime?
That they only service crappy XXXX Gold mid-strength beer at Lang Park?
Or that they charge $5.20 per beer for the priviledge?
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Friday, November 17, 2006
CSI:Bodycount
Just finished watching the fourth season of CSI: Miami. It's a stupid show, but one I seem to have a horrible fascination in watching. A recurring theme of the show is that someone behind the scenes seems to be investigating either the Horatio Cane character (what a name...) or his lab. And it's never completely clear why - whether it's for corruption, incompetence or just plain vindictiveness. Having just watched the final three episodes of season four in a row, I now believe there's a much simpler explanation for the constant investigating.
The body-count.
In the last three episodes, Horatio kills at least five guys. Don't think that's too out of the ordinary. He's slotting at least one bad guy every other episode throughout the rest of the season as well. That's a hell of a track record for a CSI - even one who's a cop (at least it appears the Miami ones are).
To compare, just think how many people the lead Vegas CSI - Gil Grissom has shot in around eight seasons. I'm pretty sure we're still waiting for the first one.
It's the body count that does it.
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Saturday, November 11, 2006
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Paying attention Alanis?
Putting a pirate on the box of a device that you have to break the law to use in Australia.