The war on God

The war on God

*trigger alert* I don’t even know why, but for some reason, when I was little, my Mum thought it wise to tell me that she had watched The Exorcist, and that she thought I was going to go all Linda Blair on her ass as a five year old. This confession to me,...
Dear Faux Bro

Dear Faux Bro

My Dad had this saying when I was growing up that stayed with me. He would say “it’s quality, not quantity”. I always always thought he was talking about my love of K-Mart vs. his love of David Jones (back then it was Aherns in Perth). For whatever...