The inside goss on me – hehehe. Just personal crap I suppose.
Today is one of the great days of sport.
Bathurst is on from early this morning (for those not in the know Bathurst is a car race that lasts all day – 161 laps and it is over 2 minutes a lap).
Then there is a the rugby world cup quarter final between Australia and the South Africans. This game is followed by the All Blacks playing their quarter final (I think it is Argentina).
I’m not a fan of wasting a day in front on the TV but…. it is a Super Sunday of Sport.
Can anyone name these Aussie athletes? I’ll offer up a months free membership to SwimmerBoyz.com to anyone who can name them all in order.
Someone mentioned the word ‘Speedophile’ to me the other day in an email.
To be honest I had never heard of it in context and after checking up urban dictionary I had to scroll down to find the ‘speedo swimsuit’ related meaning.
Speedophile is a Petrol-Head who’s ONLY concern is “How Fast It Goes”…………They see points as prizes, and have usualy got more than one speeding conviction, but see it as an injustice, rather than a warning they are going too fast.
Thie last resting place is usualy wrapped round a tree.
However, I think this is the meaning which more applies to us….
Speedophile is someone who has an unnatural penchant for wearing Speedo style swimming trunks.
Although I would argue that there is nothing unnatural about it at all – if anything boardies are what are unnatural.
If I got a bunch of bumped stickers like this made up…. would you put it on the back of your car?
I am always the last person on the planet who realises that it is a public holiday. Today was either Labour Day or Queens Birthday. I found that out on Friday.
Anyway, it was a great day and for the first real time this spring/summer the beach was humming. It was a little windy but otherwise a nice day and it was great to see the beach busy. I love it when it is quiet but it is fun when it is busy as well.
I went for a surf with some mates around mid morning and I did run into the girl who ended up spending the night at my place on Friday night. Thankfully her boyfriend wasn’t with her – as if it could get any more awkward……
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