Monday, April 28, 2014


Back from holidays, avoided dengue fever and drunk Australian airline hijackers, now savouring the crisp Melbourne autumn air.

It's a sad day in my life-long quest to be "with it" when I've never seen nor heard of the Gold Logie winner. *Sobs into Lisa McCune commemorative hankie*

Alas I missed Australian TV's "night of nights" last night. I do love the Logies. I love the liquored-up guests and the bewildered overseas ring-ins; the off-key musical numbers and the seventeen-year-old soapie starlets convinced that Hollywood beckons rather than a career in real estate. I love Bert's double entendres, Kerry O'Brien's high spirits, Maria Venuti's bosoms. Don't ever change, Logies.

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