Today was that day of the year I visit Wellington.
As I'm paying for the great Mathom-house (if you don't know what that is- read more) I feel the occasional visit is warranted, so I take the boys to look at bugs, skeletons and other stuff boys find fascinating.
I killed Wellington and the Hutt valley off in my third book. (Earthquake in the 25th century)
Now I'm reminded why.
A culture that needs so many crappy shops deserves to die.
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But...what would become of our dear Mrs. Smith???
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She wouldn't be seen dead in most of them!
I meant if you killed off everyone in Auckland but now I see you weren't even talking about Auckland so I don't know ho0w my head got jammed so securely up my ass. Maybe not enough coffee prior to commenting?
Someone whos had a little less caffine translate?
Besides Wellington is important, its some to keep the polticians when they escape their natural habitat - Jafaland.
Wellington doesn't blow, thats just Auckland sucking.
"Someone whos had a little less caffine translate?"
Someone with a notepad take notes so Murray can keep up.
Unitelligble gibberish on your part does not constitute lack of comprehension on my part.
Dickhead.
Put down plastic Oz.
Man you're a cranky bastard sometimes, Murray.
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