A blog for my brother – who believes I never go “anywhere f*&%ing nice”
Now that I think of it Jarrod, you would have been the natural choice to take along for an escape room challenge. Locked in a room, with complicated clues to nut out, deductions to make, puzzles to solve… all so that you can retrieve the key to open a door…. who else would you want in there but a QUALIFIED LOCKSMITH who could … Continue Reading →
Last week we were on a horse. Look down, back up, where are we? We’re on a BOAT. It seems I may actually be doing the classic Old Spice Commercial in reverse. In which case, next weeks blog will be about me having a shower and discussing my preferred brand of body wash. For now though, cast that image from … Continue Reading →
Despite your telling me you’ve been riding and quite enjoyed it, somehow the image of you on horseback doesn’t come easily, Jarrod. You like your horsepower in the form of a Holden V8, with a car seat you can recline to about 130 degrees so that you’re driving almost supine. Consider this though: according to the TV ads, if you … Continue Reading →