For those of you who are too young, too far away, or too…. um…. nope, no other excuses spring to mind, the Hopetoun Hotel (affectionately du...

Wow. Haven’t done one of these in a while, which goes a fair way towards revealing what a slow year it’s been. For the uninitiated, I’ll bri...

Well, well, well. Aren’t I just the social networking temptress? I have been approached by yet another suitor via MySpace. This can’t just...

Last week, I received the following MySpace message from ‘Billy’: hello angel I was Thrilled with the Words written on your Profile and we s...

It’s widely known that the most unoriginal thing a blogger can do is to list the phrases that people have entered into Google to end up at t...

Well there you go. Pauline Hanson didn't spend all her formative years purveying fish, chips, and xenophobic malapropisms. She was also...

This Fire Exit sign, that appears all over my office building, confuses me: I mean, I hate to get all pedantic on your sweet arses, but from...