Sunday, May 29, 2005
. . . and here
Unfortunately both times they were on our garage. Someone said that Grafiti is the language of the voiceless. Well, this is not true grafiti then. These are the markings of a small intellected group of dudes called a gang.
Judging by what my 6'4" 260 pound neighbour screamed when he saw it, these markings will soon be the language of the #!ยง&%less.
Monday, May 23, 2005
In Melbourne
I had a great time at Dingley on Sunday, giving an update on what we are up to in Minneapolis and what it is like to live there. It is always easy to leave Australia knowing that we will be back in the not too distant future. However this time marks the last time we will be back for at least a couple of years. That gives goodbyes this time around, a little more sting.


