A few weeks ago, my wife and I traveled to Brisbane for an appointment. It finished early and so we were left trying to work out what to do. We had taken the day off work, and our son was in day care… what are a married couple supposed to do when they’re on their own in the big city? Chase down some great BBQ, that’s what!
Our mothers told us. Each and every one of us.
“Don’t run with scissors.”
“Don’t play with knives.”
“Don’t stick batteries in your nose.” (Ok, maybe that last one was just me…)
And we all ignored them. Each and every one of us.
Thankfully I made it to adulthood without any incidents, not with knives and scissors anyway, and I thought I’d done really well. Until the night I nearly stabbed myself in the foot… Continue reading The Night I Nearly Stabbed Myself in the Foot…
Hi there everyone,
You’ve all seen Wal’s interesting comments on a couple of stories of I’ve written and I thought he had some interesting things to say, so I invited him to be a guest author and write a post for us. I’ll leave it in his own words… Continue reading Guest Author – Meet Wal!