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Ricky and CJ

Here’s a favourite childhood memory for you… When my sister and I were 12 and 13 years old we played a lot of basketball. It was the 90’s and the National Basketball League Perth Wildcats were the coolest guys gettin’ round. Owned by Kerry...

Stop That Thief! (That’s what I would have said.)

Who doesn’t love people watching, right? I reckon a night sitting in the International arrivals lounge at a busy airport is better than a trip to the movies. Tonight there was some amazing people watching to be had at my local shopping centre. Firstly there was...
The (Dying) Art of Introduction

The (Dying) Art of Introduction

This is the scenario: you’re attending the 5th birthday party of a kid from your kid’s class (you can’t leave because you’re still in that super awkward stage of supervised play dates with strangers) OR you’re standing in the foyer of...
Excuses not to sport.

Excuses not to sport.

I’m not very good at sport. I think I might have a legitimate excuse though. When I was a kid, when I got tired, my left eye would droop. I couldn’t keep it open no matter how hard I tried. No one seemed to think it was weird. Or maybe my dad had too much on his plate...