I was thinking of something funny today, while walking to the shops. As I passed a bloke coming the other way he gave me a nod and a wink and a sly "G'day". I have to admit, I was a little bit surprised … until I realised I must have been smiling like an idiot the whole time we were approaching each other.
On my way back from the shops, I detected the smell of pizza cooking. It smelled good. As I rounded a corner, I almost trod in a massive puddle of vomit. Hawaiian, by the looks of it. I couldn't help but wonder if it had come from Mr G'day.
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