... I'd never have believed it as a bebe mouse but it is actually possible to become underwhelmed by fireworks. Living in Sydney it seems there are fireworks going off every other day - one can become a little blasé.Still, last night's were pretty spectacular.
Did the Brown-Mice go into town to join the crowds? No, the Brown-Mice stayed home, drank Sparkling Shiraz and ate Weed Pie made (mostly) from our very own, home-grown weeds.
Did the Brown-Mice make any Gnu Deer resolutions? Nothing concrete, but we do intend to live a life a little more healthy and not take up the vile habit of smoking.
Are the Brown-Mice boring old farts? Probably.
Did the Brown-Mice make any Gnu Deer resolutions? Nothing concrete, but we do intend to live a life a little more healthy and not take up the vile habit of smoking.
Are the Brown-Mice boring old farts? Probably.
UPDATE: I had to delete a comment from this post, I was spam commented by some lunatic god bother-er.
UPDATE: Ohh, first meal of the new year, steak, green beans (with garlic butter) and Ilva's potato salad with parsley & capers, mmmm.
UPDATE: Ohh, first meal of the new year, steak, green beans (with garlic butter) and Ilva's potato salad with parsley & capers, mmmm.
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But Ms Mouse... the spam posts are fun.
And yes, firewerks. Ho Hum. Seen the Harbour Bridge explode once, seen it a million times, though turning the city buildings into gigantic roman candles was a nice touch.
Mr Bear, the spam post was unnerving - someone put WAY too much effort into telling me about their special friend, Mr God. It freaked me out man.
I watched the london fireworks on youtube - now THAT was impressive.
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