Oh I hadn’t heard of that one. Almost went into a dangerous rabbit hole looking it up. I’ll add it to the list

What’s the podcast topic of choice?

Time to enjoy the last taste of winter. I can hear the winds and I’m happily under a blanket

Love it

Still no westerlies. Have they forgotten us this year?

I just realised the westerlies haven’t arrived yet. Where are they?

This makes me sad. I used to love the maritime museum.

My money is on the government squeezing them off that prime piece of land so they can put a worthwhile project there like another unneeded casino.

Not that I’m synical

Love kookaburras when they fluff their face up like that. Such friendly birds that could peck your eye out if they wanted

These micro blocks are my most detested form of “housing”. I refuse to live where I can hear my neighbours fart

On top of that electricity use will be through the rood because there’s no room for trees and air flow to keep the temperature down

First!

Sitting and enjoying a morning coffee while questioning the wisdom of those extra glasses of wine watching last nights game

I’m not ready for summer. The westerlies will hit soon and that’s it, 30 degree days

I do

Hes a fucker who got a slap on the wrist

Yep just wait for the breeding season to be over and they will move on

Yeah there’s not that much room left in Brisbane

I feel so sorry for those victims AND the officers who had to review the material and identify the victims

A huge thank you to the cops and specialists involved.

Had a giggle at a “news” article that got all of its material from reddit yesterday

So nice to be away from there

Nah Griffith have said they’re not going in there

There are a few areas that are heavily discounted and bargains to be had if you can handle the queues for the registers but no there’s not much left

There’s still a guard and driver just like every other train. QR being passive aggressive jerks I say

Really sick and tired of 3 car trains in peak hour. We’re sardines in a can anyway, 3 car trains just turns us into anchovies