At New Years eve, as we sat in Chateau Poolburn (discovering the lost art of conversation), an idea reared its ugly head and demanded attention. That idea: an action/drama TV series, “Septic Nana’s”. Septic Nanas is about all the nasty granny’s out there. The ones that have talc, and doilies, and false teeth. The ones [...]

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Literally minutes after buying the Crowded House “Farewell to the World” album on iTunes I found out that they had re-formed (with a replacement for Paul Hester). Now it appears that they have finished an album and are about to start touring, so here I am on a rainy sunday watching a live webcast of [...]

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Aaah, the current scary dairy, about a 2 min walk from my current flat. Actually not all that scary, but not as nice as the nice shiny proper dairy’s out there. The food is “safe” although no doubt there will be some sun-faded single-wrapped rolls of toilet paper hiding on the shelves. Note the grey [...]

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This is the original scary dairy, from when I was flatting in Mornington (2001-2003ish). It was dark, creepy and scody and anyone that you happened to mention “the Mornington scary dairy” to would instantly know what you meant (for those playing at home, it’s on Glenpark Ave). Imagine my shock when I drove past today [...]

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