A Trip Downunder
Some how I must have taken a wrong turn and ended up in the weird and wonderful Wrongtown. This blog is a collective of merry Australians who have a warped sense of humour just like us canadians, I wonder if that has something to do with the fact that we were both former members of the british empire. Could be a PHD thesis there for some enterprising soul. When you get there check out the mayor of Wrongtown, what a hoot. I am proud to say that by some strange fluke of reality, I have been granted citizenship in their metropolis of high strangeness. Thanks mates, what an honour. So put a wombat on your barbie, waltz your Matilda and click on http://www.wrongtown.blogspot.com/ and you will never be right again.
4 Comments:
mate
mail me at brownc12 -at- anz -dot- com
oooooh yea we Aussies love the biffin rootin sports
Is Ozzy Ozbourne the Australian prime minister?
Man it's like those Aussie speak another bleeding language. All the blood must rush to their heads, due to the fact that they walk around upside down.
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