Dogs are the best people

If anything, this weekend has proved that you can pack three full days of action into a teeny-tiny budget and still come out on top. Counting change does not preclude kicking out the jams. Nor buying said jams to kick.

Finals fever is setting in. The Dockers got halled on a teeny tiny sixty-thousand capacity ground, but the Eagles are through and I guess that is something. They really should sell Jones though, the video says it all. And this was before the umeshu came out.

I just stumbled in the door with bottlebrush in my hair, wattle behind my ears and a big fat grin on my face. I may have fallen through a hedge or two on my way home but regardless, a shout out to the Fauves for proving that pubs, beer and Aussie rock still equal a great night out.

Eyeing the gauges, we’ll take it in stages.
Your marks picked up when you dropped all your majors.

The Fauves

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