At Sunday Lunch Club the other day, we were talking about Nick Earls books, specifically “ZigZag Street” which I inadvertently bought another copy of, forgetting that I already read it. In one of the books, the main character talks about a band he used to be in: “Joe Blob and the Spoonerisms”
We had a good chuckle over that, before I mentioned Brad and Angelina’s baby. I can’t believe nobody else at the table had thought about it until now, but the baby’s name is Shiloh (Jolie) Pitt. Spoonerize that. :naughty:
The other great call from Sunday was when we flicked channels during the Rugby, and saw face-transplant surgery in practice. Blacky went “urghhh” and changed the channel. He then saw Gretel on BB, said “urggh” and switched it back to face transplant surgery. Lollerskates.
I dunno if anyone else watched ABC documentary on Harry Harlow, while waiting for the world cup to start, but it made me quite uncomfortable. I know that it was a different time, but I don’t know if I could stand in the same room as this sicko. Apparently this era also birthed the animal rights movement, unsuprisingly.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Harlow is the link, if you want to read about how cruel you can be in the name of science.
Soccer was worth staying up for last night, perhaps I’ll wake up early tomorrow to watch the Brazil - Croatia clash, and see any bad news of what’s going to happen to our boys next.