Also in the rainy morn, The Sydney Morning Herald was found somewhere in my front yard, tightly packed and wrapped in a green, transparent film. I opened the one from yesterday and nearly knocked myself out. It was tighter than the bones of my jaw had been a month ago. Having volunteered at the Olympics, Fairfax decided it would shout everyone with two weeks of newspapers for free. I don't know why I signed up for this. Probably end up with a log pile of unread and rolled up papers.
Set the fire-bugs loose!
Friday, 20 October 2000 - 10:18
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