A poor driver bent our clothesline. Brute human strength straightened the pole a little. We were finally granted an excuse to tie a motorbike to something and rev. This short movie evinces our attempt.
Glynn and I gathered firewood from around the neighborhood and carried it back to construct our bonfire on Scrivener Street.
Steve's fire-skills were in short supply so the handy can came out.
Jenny dragged K.P. around by a stick.
And then Steve spanked him while the fire grew.
In the end, our wild instincts reigned and Glynn was snapped here impersonating a possum.
I am a chemist from central west NSW who recently finished study at the ANU in Canberra. I have taken up a position as a postdoc now at the University of Notre Dame in South Bend, Indiana. I endorse individuality, rationality, capitalism and liberty and "Arrested Development". I oppose religiosity, the modern environmental movement, communism and statism and "Two-and-a-half Men".