Daddy was driving with Triple J on.
Boy: Can you just turn that off? It doesn't have proper news, just silly old music.
He much prefers the news on Radio National, apparently*.
A little while back we visited a country show, with animals and exhibits, dancing, bagpipes, and fun stuff for the kids. What was the best bit?
This:
You can't see them in this picture, but this little fenced off area** contained some rusty old machines, lovingly restored to more-or-less working order - Wow! Look mummy, pumps! - and a half dozen senior citizens hovering nearby, keeping a keen eye on their precious machines. It was just a little glimpse into the future of Boy....
The second best bit (and Girl's favourite)? Fucking bagpipes.
No way, man. Give me an old pump any day.
*This is his new favourite word, by the way.
** Was it to keep the fascinated crowds (where?) away from the machines? Or to keep the old geezers in?
Old pumps, bagpipes, I fail to see the difference. Oh wait... Old pumps are melodic. :p
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