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She made it to Hong Kong. Just called me. Thought the city was spectacular at night coming in to land.

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Daughter is on the way back home now, currently on a flight from Perth to Hong Kong and will get to Indianapolis tomorrow night.

She had a lovely time and really liked Australia and the people were great. Went to a few beaches and ate out and did stuff with the wedding party and then family. She loved Rottnest Island, mentioned above, and sent pictures where she was just hanging out with little Quokkas. She’s such an animal person and absolutely loved it.

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Nice find at the Goodwill today. Looks complete - four teams, Brazil, Germany, Italy and a fourth with vertical red and white stripes…?

$5. Gonna school my missus once the asshole felines go to bed.

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For our overseas friends - quokkas:

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Paraguay obvs.

Warming up for the big Oasis gig in Sydney in a few hours. Nice when it’s an easy walk to the stadium.

I know I know the Gallagher boys don’t get a lot of love on here with the city connection and old days loutish dickheadery. But i’ve loved the gobbing and laddishness entertainment over the years.

Anyway last time I saw the band was almost 20 years ago.

So it’s time to open the bar and rock on. The Masterplan, Cigs and Alcohol and Whatever will get me singing.

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Can’t stand them or their songs, but each to their own. Have a great time and I’m glad it’s not in Moore Park :wink:

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Yeah good point.

They just started the sound check So I am sitting out the back listening to D’ypu know what I mean and now Rock n roll star.

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Never heard of them.

Probably Sunderland.

The girl in charge of the rebrand has been fired.

Much is at stake for the museum and the city on the cusp of the Semiquincentennial next year, as well as for Suda — a Canadian citizen who is in the U.S. on a work visa.

You might win a lot of championships, but you don’t get this kind of drama in LA, NYC or Boston

Semiquincentennial.

I remember visiting Rottnest when we in WA. I was going over my checklist of Australian fauna:

  • is it lethal?
  • does it bite?
  • is it venomous?
  • is it poisonous?
  • does it randomly pee/poo all over you?
  • does it stink?
  • is it a creepy bastard?
  • is it anyway dangerous in a uniquely antipodean fashion?

Nope. Just rather cute.

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There is a reason why it was banished to an island off the mainland. Just too different from the rest of Australia.

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Does that include the people?

I’ve just seen a message on Facebook that a girl I knew at primary school has died of cancer. We were ā€œfriendsā€ on Facebook but I basically hadn’t seen her in person for almost 50 years.

It’s really rather bothering me. I think it’s just seeing mortality around me. The people who are now dying are not the people I consider ā€œoldā€. It’s probably related to the grey haired man that keeps staring back at me in the bathroom mirror.

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Yeah, I know what you mean.

Unfortunately, these situations are just going to get more and more common for the rest of our lives, just like aches, pains, medical appointments and moments where our memory fails.
You just have to make the most of the good times. It may be a cliche, but it’s true nonetheless.

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I think it’s when you become more aware of it. I’ve found my mother-in-law’s dementia quite distressing to deal with as well. I remember someone saying years ago to enjoy the ā€œwedding seasonā€ whilst it lasts. After a while, you no longer get invited to weddings, just funerals.

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I’ve spent quite a bit of time in geriatric wards this year accompanying my Mum as she fades away. It’s very sobering seeing where people end up, no matter what they’ve done in life. I don’t think I would have related it to my own life nearly as much in the past.
Anyway Whipper, we mustn’t carry on like this, we’ll upset the young uns :wink:

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Yes, I get that. Even seeing seeing the news about Pauline Collins reminds me of how so many people were part of my childhood in some way, links in a chain that breaks off pieces by piece. I’ve lost friends who I’d made in adult life, yet it’s a different feeling it seems.
I can also remember hearing a few years back about a girl I knew at school. Not particularly close to her, hadn’t kept in touch or anything yet when someone told me that she’d actually died quite young… it’s difficult to explain what it felt like, you know? Maybe we need to think and talk about our mortality more often, generally, but many people can’t do that, can’t accept it as an inevitable stage in our existence.

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I was having a glass of wine on the balcony this evening when the missus called me in to watch some rubbish on tv.
When I picked up my glass I saw a cockroach had fallen in and was desperately wriggling aound and getting, no doubt, very drunk.
I was that close to drinking a cockroach!
Thanks to the missus’ bad taste in tv shows I was saved.
It still would have been better than going to see Oasis though.

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I find this a mentally gymnastical (I realise it is not a word..) conundrum…

When I was at uni, I swore by the notion that 60 odd is a good enough an innings. Then as I approached my 40s, I was like oh, that seems awfully close… Now in the 50s, I’m swinging the other way - I’m returning to the 60 odd is fine for me. I’m really not comfortable about the 70s and 80s and nappies to nappies is not something I want to close the circle on…

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