The Old Sheila and I've been looking at apartments in Wellington but might reconsider that now.
The Curmudgeon told me what Angry Jesus and Baxter got up to last night. Bastards! I tell you mate they wouldn't get away with that down here. Me and the boys'd shoot round to their place and boot them up the arse, swords or no bloody swords.
I know, I know, the Chair has suggested taking no direct action and as I live way down South I can't readily do anything direct but - how's this?
I can make a few phone calls to some mates up North and get a shit load - an actual shitload of cows poo delivered in a truckload to those guys address - some Grove in Nuova Lazio right?
