Something about 15 minutes.
Sometimes fifteen minutes is enough.
A couple of birthdays back, one of Fiona’s friends gave her an hourglass timer. That might be over..
Something about Andrew G.
Andrew G. didn’t stand a chance. Pinned up again the girls toilets just off the main quadrangle near the school canteen, I didn’t intend o..
Something about tofu (and Eddie McGuire)
Tofu: much maligned, oft misinterpreted, and poorly managed. Awkward in the spotlight, too unremarkable to suffer attention.
To clear t..
Something about Sting (and arriving late to the party)
Over a decade ago, before Fi and I had tied the knot or were even an item, we went to a Sting in concert at Leeuwin Estate. It was a big d..
Something about productive procrastination
I wonder if there’s anyone going around who never procrastinates. Who always does the most important thing first? Who doesn’t trade the mo..
Something about the switch and the dial
Around thirty years ago, I stopped eating meat. The ultimate cold turkey. Ate it one day, didn’t eat it the next. That was 1986. Never tou..
Something about Richard, the Uber Driver
Meet Richard. Richard is an experienced Uber driver from Los Angeles. It’s been three weeks now, he knows how it all works. He was actuall..
Something about old ladies and growing up
For the first 30 years of life, I was part of a Baptist church of around 120 in Como, just south of Perth. I don’t remember the church eve..
Something about my footy team
I’m a Dockers Fan. Foundation fan, second-year member.
I jumped on the bandwagon when the band didn’t have a name and there was no wago..
Something about strangulation, panic and prayer.
A couple of months back, I had an MRI. There’s nothing particularly new there; I’ve long exhausted fingers and toes when it comes to totin..