SUPER post

I meant to write yesterday; I was hell bent on doing it, I'd even thought about blog posts to write the day before that would be ready to roll out at the drop of a hat, but because of some other fun things I didn't get to. So I thought that day two (ACTUALLY three) of the return to the blog would be filled with a 'super' post of three separate entries. Amazing, I know.

KNOWING ME, KNOWING YOU
So yesterday I went to a breakfast to celebrate the 10th anniversary of the Sydney Olympics. It was quite the corporate affair, held in the Wentworth in town with all the big wigs. Perhaps the biggest Whig was Alan, Alan Jones. He was MC and let me tell you, his reputation is as accurate as one could imagine. He is like a school master, talking to everyone in the room as if they're his dearest, closest personal friend. It was quite funny; he ordered Ian Thorpe and 'Katherine' Freeman about, had some personal jokes with Frank Lowie and Coatesy, lobbied the Federal Government for more money, it was all very good fun.
I, for one, prefer Alan Partridge.

With all that being said though, it was good fun.

MUPPET
So Jonathan Thurston (aka Mr Muppet) was arrested last night for being a public nuisance in Brisbane. Really, is there a more horrible person on the planet (rhetorical! I'm sure there are some frightful people)? He is a waste of space, I really can't stand him. It reignites my contempt for professional footballers and the amount of time they have on their hands - it's hugely problematic and will continue to be an issue. I was going to suggest that he go to France to play Rugby, but I wouldn't wish that on France or Rugby; I hope he goes to the UK to play League.

PHOTO
As I said last time I tried to write more here, it's a good spot for photos, so here is a photo from the Muscle Car Masters



Alright then, lovely. See, I can get this back on track!