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I have said for a rather long time that most of my problems are first world problems. Until 35 and a half months ago, one of those problems was that my AFL team had not won a premiership since 1954. That changed on 1 October 2016, when, after four wins in a row over a …
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I’ve been going for many years to the Paperback Bookshop at the east end of Bourke Street. For at least the past three, an elderly down and out chap named Tony has been sitting just outside it most days, doing crosswords and with a hat out for any donations people might make. Past few months, …
When I visited Italy three years ago, I was amazed. Aside from when I had first sighted Ayers Rock, I have never had a moment in Australia where something caused my heart to almost literally skip a beat. In Italy, seeing St Mark’s Basilica, the Arena of Verona, the Duomo in Florence, the Leaning Tower …
3 months ago, I did not really think the Western Bulldogs had much chance of playing in the AFL finals this year. But a dream run home in the second half of the season has got us ending in 7th place, just as we did in 2016, when we stormed through September to a fairytale …
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Some of the more colourful political news of the past few days jarred my memory about something from over three decades ago…. In the mid 1980s, the Melbourne University Student Newspaper Farrago occasionally ran an ‘Op-ed’ piece by a fictional character called ‘Ces Bludgett’. As I was never a student at Melbourne University, my readership …
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Decided to treat myself to dinner tonight at the local Thai restaurant, which is run by some very nice people. Also decided to treat myself to a decent bottle of wine. Avondale Cellars, the local bottle shop, is independent and therefore it has a more extensive interesting range than a supermarket chain. In particular it …
My mother sometimes gets quite incensed when I refer to myself as a simple peasant (‘un semplice contadino’). As she likes to point out, whilst I am the son and grandson of peasants, I am not one, and have never suffered from the deprivations and hardships which they have. Indeed, through the expectations and encouragement …
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Here is a snap I took a few months ago of a possum in a tree in my front garden. Until recently they were pretty rare around Avondale Heights, but now they have in the past year suddenly become widespread, and for the first time I have been seeing them regularly on trees in my …
Half a lifetime or so ago, I was enrolled in a Master of Arts by thesis course, which I eventually abandoned – hence my proud boast of being a post grad dropout. Nietzsche, Hegel and the End of History all seemed so intriguing to me back then. But this Sunday cartoon strip from Calvin and …
October 1 2016 was an awesome day. My brother and I went to see the Western Bulldogs play in the AFL Grand Final. Afterwards, we went to the Victoria Hotel in Footscray to celebrate the awesome victory. This picture is from the Channel 7 news footage the following night, where we were briefly shown. A …
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