I found a DVD box set containing all the Die Hard movies in a shop today. It was the added extra that came with the DVDs that caught my eye:
More info is on the side:
I’m pretty sure that phrase is famous for being a little more … colourful.
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At one point they pass a car. On skateboards.
“I’m here to pick up your horse.”
This is what I heard when I opened the door the other day to a visitor. It was about as strange as it sounds, but not quite as out of the blue.
A few days earlier we arrived home to find a lump of clay, wrapped in gladwrap, along with an invitation to take part in a public art project, called The Stables. To commemorate the critical role that horses and stables have played in Erskineville’s history (what that role is beats me… perhaps I’ll need to check out the exhibition), the artist invited people to craft their own model of a horse and leave it for collection, firing, and display.
Erko is at times a pretty odd place. Exhibition starts along Erskineville Rd on Oct 11.
If you’re wondering: we didn’t make a horse.
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Handy.
I’ve had a post pretty much like this rattling around in my head since the Engage conference, but Bathgate beat me to it:
Perhaps the fact that I’ve finished my essay, and he’s procrastinating from his, had something to do with it. Regardless, he said pretty much what I’ve been thinking, and said it well. Have a read.
Stunning shots of hurricanes/cyclones from space, from the Big Picture:
Found for us by a dear friend at a church fete.
Love that one-piece.
Uggh.
Ultrasound at 38 weeks:
