Thursday, April 28
Glenn and Ash in Chile and Peru
Tuesday, April 26
Round 5 Update
Big Movers; TLR, Lily, Mr Lolcats
Lowest Score - Gandalf (2)
Dog Day.
Did you know that Will Minson was once described by Rocket, as the dumbest smart footballer in the AFL?
Monday, April 25
Jake's Birthday
Friday, April 22
Wednesday, April 20
18 years of wedded bliss

Relaxing on the skywalk at Dorrigo National Park OR a family mutiny refusing to do any more bushwalking
Who remembers that wedding? Wasn't it fun? On the way to Urunga we proudly showed the kids the cabin in the Dorrigo caravan park where we spent our first few nights as a married couple. Amy thought it looked very bogan, and promptly declared that she wouldn't get married on the cheap like her bogan parents. I wonder who will be forking out the thousands she will require - perhaps her kind unbogan godfather Toody Lee Roff???
Other exciting news is that I have applied for a teacher exchange to teach in Calgary in Canada for 2012 and we are in the process of finalising all forms and work/study visas. Fingers crossed it will all go through and if so we hope that lots of you will come and visit. Damian will need some company as he plans to become a housewife baking cupcakes and stay in his dressing gown all day. I have other plans for him as I need him to get casual teaching to pay for all the things we want to do whilst we are there. I will keep you posted with more details.
If Calgary is too far away the come and stay with us in Armidale this year before we go!
Cheers
Jenny
Tuesday, April 19
Freemantle Blues and Roots
Julia and myself are just back from three days in Perth/Freemantle where we attended the Blues n' Roots festival. In case you're wondering how we could afford it, think frequent flyer points and my 60th birthday present. We stayed in a hotel in Perth and caught the train down to Freemantle for the music.
We had lunch with Elizabeth on the Saturday and apart from having a throat condition and all her family being overseas, she's in good shape. She was a little annoyed with Andrew who was also in town for the festival but declined to join us.
"What Andrew has to realise is that family comes first. His so-called "friends" who he thinks are important now won't be there to support him when his life is engulfed by the kinds of scandals and corruption that characterised his father's career. How does he want to end up - enveloped in the affection of his extended family or having to do penance walking with Saint Glenn in the god-forsaken mountains of South America? When you think you're too cool for your family, you've got it all wrong!"
I think that's what she said - my memory isn't great and, as you can see from the picture, it was very crowded and noisy in the restaraunt.
My personal view is that Lizzy was a bit harsh. We hooked up with Andrew at the festival and he shared plenty of his time with us. He even bought me a can of cider.
We were there, of course, to see Bob Dylan. Before he came on we saw a really good local band named Breakthrough, Ruthie Foster (excellent blues), Megan Washington, Elvis Costello (great set), Michael Franti and The Cat Empire (best musicians of the night). Bob didn't address the crowd, played for an hour or so and was very "professional". Those who knew what to expect (me) really enjoyed it but others may have been a little surprised. He was criticised in the WA papers today for murdering the lyrics on some of his best songs (Tangled Up in Blue and Like A Rolling Stone) but there's no evidence he didn't do it on purpose.
We missed Mavis Staples and the Blind Boys of Alabama but, overall, we couldn't complain. It was a great weekend.
Monday, April 18
Round 4
2. R - Fizzle (24)
3. Everyone else
Lolcats is making up some ground.
Lily is slipping, forgetting her tips this week but still got the same score as Gandalf (4).
TLR tipped Gold Coast and still tipped 6. Close but no Whopper.
Alaine, Daniel, Dude, Luke all affected by misplaced faith in the Swans.
Tuesday, April 12
MARIANNE and TOODY LEE ROFF IN CAMBODIA
Tood
Sunday, April 10
Round 3 Update
2. The Dude, Dizzle
2nd Last - TLR
Last - Lolcat
Comment - Crows cost me a whopper. They are such a crap team that even hardcore Radelaide Rapper Supporter, R - Dizzle doesn't tip them.
The Rock paid the price for tipping with his heart.
Go Bombers!
Monday, April 4
It’s a great town. It stinks, but it’s a great town!
Sure, you can sip fine coffees in a 600-year-old cafĂ©, and yes - it’s required by law that the Sacher Torte is delicious, and it’s against human rights for your coffee to be sub-standard. You can wander in the mysterious Vienna woods or attend a glamorous ball at the Hofburg palace, see a Monet exhibition on the weekend, the Opera is world-class and only three euros, the wine is from France, the beer is from Germany, the ice-cream is from Italy, and if your wiener schnitzel is not bigger than your plate you can actually send it back. So yeah, you might say Vienna is a pretty cool city.
But all that means very little WHEN ALL YOU CAN SMELL IS CIGARETTES.
The Viennese smoke. All the time. Everywhere they can get away with it. And I don’t just mean young peer-pressured teens, or an older we-didn’t-know-any-better generation (but let’s be honest, if you survived the Hapsburgs and Hitler you can smoke what and where you want), these are educated masses puffing away. Clubs, pubs, cafes and restaurants all end up in a haze of smoke. Lecturers join students in university hallways for a durrie between classes. Airline pilots and hostesses huddle outside the terminal stinking out their clothes for the upcoming trip. Billboards show fashion models holding a cigarette in their advertisements. Waiters smoke behind the bar when they aren’t serving anyone. Actually, waiters smoke behind the bar when they are serving too. Yesterday I was handed my wiener schnitzel by a chef with a cigarette still in his mouth….mmmm, ash-flavoured schnitzel.
Technically, dining establishments have to provide a “non-smoking” section if they are over a certain size. So the small cafes stay smoking and the big ones put a “no-smoking” sign on their broom closet.
So come to Vienna…it stinks, but it’s a great town.
Having got that off my chest, here are some pics from good times in Austria. Hold your breath.
Ice skating at the Rathaus...(yes, the word for council building is Rat-house)

At the Coffee-House Owners' ball (massive event - lots of fun was had, and no, we didn't see Berlusconi's mistress)

Ok, this isn't Vienna. It's Hallstatt (country Austria). But it was too pretty not to show you.
Happy Birthday Annika, commiserations to Rowan (plenty more wild horses in the sea, mate) and bravo dad on the tipping...
Kate
Sunday, April 3
Tipping Round 2
2. Loads of people on 11
Last - Dom
Rock would be sole leader but he tipped against his own team (Eagles) and the Swans. Serves him right.
Grant was one off his predicted Whopper. Hot Dogs!
Happy birthday Annika plus Rowan and Anna break-up news
You know I'm not one to gossip BUT...
Rowan rang during the evening of Annika's party and talked to Anna. During the conversation, Anna said, "You should go to a bar if you're in the mood". Rowan heard it as, "Brett Marr isn't very good." Brett Marr is a retired Adelaide 36er basketball player. Marr is a nobody but Rowan took offence and paid out on Anna, who spent the rest of the night crying in a bedroom.
My advice is to cancel all tickets you've booked for the wedding...
Thursday, March 31
The Ukeladies album

Dear Everyone,
Hello, it's Maylise and Amanda here.
The good news is that The Ukeladies album we have been making for roughly 4 years is finally finished! The best part of the good news is that we actually still like the album, and we really want to release it. The bad news is we are skint, which leads us to our next request…
IF you would like a copy of the album, and remember you are under absolutely no obligation to buy one, or want one, or ever listen to one…however, IF you would like to buy one, we would dearly love you to buy it now, en masse, and enable us to pay for the mixing, mastering and printing of the actual album.
We are not asking for donations here, just that you buy your album in advance, so we have some capital to work with in this crucial time.
We have set up an official money raising website here
http://www.indiegogo.com/The-Ukeladies
If we get your cash within the allotted time we will be able to use it to pay for all the necessary things, and when the album is made, we can either post it to you, or hand it to you personally, whichever is most convenient.
So…whaddaya reckon?
Buy NOW, and support your local pretend Hawaiian Hollywood Cocktail Ensemble! Then we will have a party.
Love
Maylise and Amanda
Wednesday, March 30
Vienna Visit
Monday, March 28
Round 1 Footy Tipping
2. Rock (6)
3. R.Dizzle (6)
3rd Last - Grant
2nd Last - Alaine
Last - Dom
Sunday, March 27
Wild Horse
Annika's flatmate Anna. A contender for wildest horse. Megan talked like Anna for about a week after we all went to Golden Plains together but I think it is wearing off. New edition please Rowie.
Wednesday, March 23
Film Review
Happy birthday Julia

One-armed Julia turns 55 tomorrow (Thursday). I know you've seen this picture before but at least she's in it. We're celebrating with a dinner in Little Vietnam with as many family members as we can muster and the daughter we always wanted (Milly). Jules and I were booked into a bicycle ride around the Rutherglen vineyards this weekend but I suppose that will have to wait. A Kombi adventure on the Loddon River in central Victoria will have to do. Happy birthday, Jules.
Aunty Betty update
I had a whinge to Uncle Ken about both Julia and myself being in slings and having to take our blind dog for a walk and he revealed that the Seages once had a dog as well. Aunty Betty went to visit the Neil Roffs in Griffith ('52?) and Neil unloaded a dog on her that he and Eileen had picked up that they didn't want to keep. Ken was "unimpressed" when Aunty Betty arrived home with it but the situation was resolved on the day Neil and Betty's father, Jack, died. Aunty Betty was distracted when she reversed out of the garage and ran over it.
Here's the million dollar question for the Seages: what was the dog's name? Uncle Ken can't remember. Get well soon, Aunty Bet.

