Some quips from Down Under
What’s up with all the Speedos? Kudos to the guys over here for not being prideful, but c’mon. Every morning on my walk to the beach, I pass buy an old guy who is built like a steamer trunk with a beer-belly strolling back from his morning swim wearing nothing but a pair of Speedos… it’s like sneaking downstairs on Christmas Eve as a child and seeing Santa wearing a thong bikini… Doh!
I’m not sure how they spell it, but a chook is a chicken and a chuck is a sponge. I hope I get it right next time I stop by the butcher shop.
Before I moved down here, a friend advised me to NOT use the term “fanny pack” (those little side-saddles with a strap we wear around our waist). I finally asked someone at work about that and for those who may come over for a visit, the advice is spot on… and not for the reason you may (or may not) think.
Cheers to everyone… I’ll be posting more pics this weekend.
Until then…
1 Comments:
Cheers Cuz,
EWWWWWWWWWWWW.....thanks for the speedo visual....HAHAHAHA!! When do I get to see a picture of you in one. ;-) Fanny packs are just plain ridiculous as far as I'm concerned!! Pretty God-awful ugly. Hope all is well with you. Scott and I were sick the Saturday and Sunday after Thanksgiving, it wasn't pretty!! Molly was sick only once and then felt so/so the rest of the weekend. She spent the day and evening over to gramma and grampa's. ;-)
Love Ya, Patti
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