…so the bastard is on walkabout.
so my ladyfriend is back from the hinterland and here I am riding the rails with the outer state teenage ugg army.
you think these girls could at least get different colors to keep me entertained.
oh well… the idle rich folk's kids.
ok where was I?
right. getting the car via our lovely mass transit system.
my head feels like it's been kicked in
at least a man has his freedom
and his honeydew list. ahhhh domestic bliss.