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March 8 , 2007
HOMESICK Posted at 13:00 EST

With grateful thanks to the esteemed Fabricius Flavius for providing me with the coding for this clip.

March 21 , 2006
A True Australian Ghost Story. Posted at 18:00 EST

This story happened a short while ago near Brisbane Australia, and even though it sounds a little Alfred Hitchcock… it’s true. John, a British back-packer was hitch hiking about 100 Km’s north of Brisbane on an unlit country road and on a very dark night with a severe storm raging… Thunder, lightning, torrential rain… The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so strong he could hardly see any more than an meter ahead of him. Suddenly, in a flash of lightning, he saw a car slowly coming towards him and it suddenly stopped just a few centimeters where he stood. John, in the dark and driving rain, desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, got in the car and closed the door. There was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn’t on!

The car then began moving slowly.

Terrified by the sudden movement, without obvious human interaction, John was thinking about jumping from the moving vehicle but with the storm getting worse he was far to terrified to move… then he looked ahead at the road and saw a curve approaching.

Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life… do I jump, he thought, when suddenly, just before he hit the curve, a hand appeared through the window and turned the wheel.

John, alone in the dark, with only the flash of the lightning and paralysed with terror, watched how the disembodied hand appeared every time they came to a curve. John saw the lights of a pub down the road so, gathering strength, he jumped out of the moving car and ran to it. Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and asked for two shots of tequila. He then started telling everybody around him the horrible experience he had just been through. A silence had enveloped everybody and then they realized he was crying and wasn’t drunk… About 5 minutes later, two blokes walked into the same pub. They were also wet and out of breath.

Looking around and seeing John sobbing at the bar, one said to the other, “Look, mate… there’s that bastard that got into the car while we were pushing it down the road.”

April 10 , 2005
Down Under. Posted at 09:00 EST

Seeing as few people out there have an understanding of 'down under,' the following is a brief guide to the great southern land and gives a few hints for those who might visit one day.

A few facts 1st:
Australia is the world's 6th largest country and it's largest island. It is the only island that is also a continent, the only continent that is also a country. It was the 1st continent conquered by the sea and also the last. It is the only nation that begun its' life as a prison. It is the home to the world's largest living thing... The Great Barrier Reef and the worlds largest and most striking monolith, Uluru, also known as Ayers Rock. Australia has more things that can kill you than any other nation.... if you are not pronged to death in some unexpected manner, you can be fatally chomped by sharks or crocodiles, burnt by the bush fires that ravage the land every Summer, carried helplessly out to sea by irresistible rip currents, or left to stagger to an unhappy death in the baking desert. It is a tough place and there is nowhere in the world like it. 95% of all that lives in Australia, plant and animal, exists nowhere else. Australia is the dryest, flattest, hottest, most desiccated, infertile and climatically agressive of all the inhabited continents. Only Antarctica is more hostile to life. It has a population of approx' 20 million. The people are immensely likeable - cheerful, extrovert, quick-witted and unfailingly obliging. Their sense of humour is as dry as the land. Their cities are clean and safe and nearly always built near the coast. They have a society that is prosperous, well ordered and instinctively egalitarian. The food is excellent, the beer cold, their wines are voted the best in the world, their sportsmen and women are universally known as the greatest and the sun nearly always shines.

The Guide.
Beer:
What better way to start the guide! American beer is generally as weak as pee and twice as yellow. As a useful rule of thumb, Australian beer is about three times stronger than American beer. I have seen too many tourists fall over and hurt themselves due to a failure to understand this. Note to those within the USA who indulge in drinking the Aussie beer of Fosters... it is brewed in Canada.

Coat of Arms:
The Kangaroo and Emu were chosen to adorn the Australian coat of arms because neither animal can move backwards. While visiting Australia please consider engaging the unique pleasure of dining on both the animals depicted in our national Coat of Arms. Emu and Kangaroo are both served in some resturants. The only Australians I know who eat kangaroo are my cats.

Crocodiles and sharks:
Whilst visiting Australia, and only if you want to, you can encounter a crocodile. Personally I have avoided the experience. The same goes for sharks. American tourists might take comfort in that crocodiles seem to prefer eating Germans. There is no explaination as to why, but one might consider they prefer tougher meat. Sharks will attack and eat anyone, regardless of race, and very often do. Retribution comes in the form of 'fish and chip' shops were one can purchase shark meat for consumption. Aussie's eat more shark meat than any other nation.

Crocodile Dundee:
A prank played on Americans by a cynical, larrikin Australian. The only place that you will see anything that looks remotely like Mick Dundee will be in an Oxford St, Sydney gay bar. The odds that your 'urban Mick' has recently discovered botox and collects Barbra Streisand cd's are high.

Drop Bears:
Members of the family of marsupials commonly gathered under the colloquial name 'dropbears,' the Andayan Marsupis (Burra Bunda). Often a source of controversy, drop bears are seldom discussed in tourist guides. Drop bears are not a species as such but a range of small nocturnal marsupials related to the koala, that hunt by dropping from trees and clinging to their prey while feeding on whatever flesh they can bite at. Only seven documented attacks on humans occurred in the twentieth century. No attacks were fatal. Locals exaggerate their prominence and ferocity to scare tourists.

Hats with Corks:
A method of simultaneously ripping-off and marking out tourists for further exploitation. If you visit, do not under any circumstances wear one. You will look like a dorky tourist and be treated much the same.

Hitchhiking:
A great way to meet serial killers. Try it in South Australia, a state with unusually high figures for serial killings. American visitors might take comfort that serial killers seem to prefer serial killing Europeans. The French are usually the most vunerable. Perhaps they are more gullible than the rest.

Howard, John, The Prime Minister:
A wee temorous beastie. An Australian purgative. Should not be used for small children.

Indigenous population:
The indigenous population of Australia have survived colonisation and attempted genocide with dignity and a sense of humour intact. Australian Aboriginals, known as The Koori, remain the most systematically disadvantaged group in Australia. Wherever in your travels here, you have the chance to hear the Aboriginal point of view, seize at it!

Irwin, Steve:
An idiot savant who worked out exactly how to manipulate the world's fantasies about Australia. Probably clinically insane. No-one in Australia really uses the word "crikey."

Hello/goodbye:
Lit: 'good-day'...Australians use the contraction 'g'day' to say hello; the word is never ever used to say goodbye. Goodbye is 'hooroo' or 'ooroo' in (it is believed) local indigenous Koori dialect.

Mate:
The oft used word for 'friend.' It has no sexual connotations and is used by both males and females in regards to each other, family pets and complete strangers. Mate is higly useful word when we can't recall someones name.

No worries:
Because there just isn't!

Koala:
A foul smelling, bad tempered marsupial. Note that koalas are not bears and should not be called koala bears. Scientists believe that koalas get a psychoactive side-effect from their gum leaf diet and spend their lives perpetually stoned. Do not underestimate the likelihood that this animal will urinate on you. Federal politicians and the Japanese with the camera are their favourite target.

New Zealand:
A place the Gods made so that Australians have someone to feel superior to. Viewed mostly as a convenient Pacific Ocean 'wind-break' for the east coast of Australia.

Poisonous:
A word variously used to describe the tone of the Federal Senate and the spider that just crawled up your leg. Australia is home to the most venomous beasties of any continent. Visitors are unusually attracted to things that might hurt them, which in an Australian context is practically everything. Of the top 20 deadliest snakes on the planet, 18 are Australian, the taipan being the most seriously lethal. The taipan carries a venom 50 times more deadly than that of the cobra or the black mamba, it's nearest challangers. Other deadly snakes include, but are not limited to, the Australian brown snake, the tiger snake, yellow-bellied sea snake, the western brown, Daintree green tree snakes, desert death adders, and the Point Darwin sea snake. We are also home the most venomous creature in the known universe, the boxed jelly fish. The sting from the boxed jelly fish, Portuguese man-of-war, marine stingers or 'blueies' as we call them, is said to have no pain that compares to it, even... being burnt alive. It is the most absolute wretched abject agony known to man. There is also the small but fearsome blue-ringed octopus, the elegant but irritable numb ray and the loathsome stone-fish which injects the hapless sufferer with a mytoxin bearing the molecular weight of 150,000. Firefish are easier to spot, but no less harmful. There is even a poisonous jelly fish called a snootie. Never pick up an innocuous harmless looking coneshell from a beach, as tourists are wont to do, because the creature living inside can kill you. The mosquito's are big enough to bbq, with some varieties carrying toxins and the paralysis tick is the most lethal of it's type in the world. The most poisonous spider in the world is Australia's funnel-web spider with a venom that is highly toxic and fast acting. A nip from one of these black hairy bastards will leave you bouncing around in the grip of seizures of incomparable liveliness, turn you blue and promptly kill you. Also highly poisonous and sometimes deadly are the red-back, mouse spiders, wolf spiders, white-tails, the huntsman, and the reclusive fiddleback. No-one knows incidentally, why Aussie spiders are so extravagantly toxic; injecting victims with enough venom to drop a horse would appear to be the most literal case of overkill. One can find a complete list in 'The Things That Can Kill You Horribly In Australia,' Volumes 1 to 106,78.

Queen Elizabeth II:
Queen Elizabeth II, Queen of Great Britain is also the Queen of Australia. Many people are baffled by this weak-kneed monarchism but it persists despite efforts to become a republic. All I can say is that it baffles me also. In operation, the Queen has no role in Australian democracy other than a ceremonial role delegated to Governor-Generals and state Governors. According to the literal word of our constitution she has the power of an absolute dictator. Most Australians tend to ignore her.

ANZAC's:
Lit: Australia New Zealand Army Corps. The most respected and venerated people in Australia (and New Zealand) and includes all armed forces. These people are sacred. Vetrans of WW1, WW2, Korean and Vietnamese Wars. ANZAC Day is a national holiday, holds far more weight that Australia Day (January 26th) and is respected on April 25th.

Savage Garden:
I'm sorry, really.

Russell Crowe:
A drunken arrogant knuckle dragging thug who took acting lessons. Can handle a sword quite well.

Heath Ledger:
Lovable, fiesty, indomitable Aussie actor 'bloke' who steps in when film makers want a younger Mel Gibson.

Mel Gibson:
We're over him.

Nicole Kidman:
At least the poor girl can wear high heels again now she's not with Tom anymore.

Seppo/Septic:
Note for Americans... 'Seppo' is short for septic tank which is rhyming slang for 'yank'. If you are called a 'seppo' or a 'septic' it is probably affectionate. If it isn't, you'll know. All Americans, regardless of being from either north or south are generic 'seppos.'

Shrimp:
In Australian English slang - a shrimp is a very small person. If you want a prawn have a bloody prawn. Throwing a shrimp on the barbie would probably be considered an assault in all states.

Swimming:
Note to the USA... Despite being so much bigger and richer than us, your swimmers will never beat our swimmers. Ian Thorpe (the Thorpedo) is considered a god - a rightly so.

Thong: In Australian English a thong is an item of footwear. Although we have come to understand what Americans mean by 'thong' we know that those things are really called 'g-strings.' The English call this type of footwear 'flip-flops' - which says quite a lot about the English.

Uluru:
Uluru is the traditional, more respectful (and official) name for what is more commonly known as Ayers Rock. It is a site of immense wonder and a spiritually humbling place to experience. You will not know Australia until you visit Uluru. Nothing that you have seen will prepare you for the profundity of Uluru. If you consider visiting, make the effort to find and talk with the traditional custodians of Uluru. If you are really resourceful the local owners will take you on tours to places that most tourists don't see. The custodians will tell you the creation time stories about how the rock came to be. The Aboriginal elders ask that people respect their wishes that the rock not be climbed. The hard truth is that many tourists a year die in their efforts to clamber up and down. The custodians are left with much ceremonial work to do to 'clean up.'

With thanks to Bill Bryson from 'Down Under.' Transworld Publishers, London. Copyright 2000, ISBN 0385 40817X.

Previously posted in AW Anon.

April 6 , 2005
A true story: Posted at 16:00 EST

Telephone conversation:

"G'day, is this the police?
"Yes it is. How can we help you sir?"
"I'm calling to make a report about my neighbour, Bazza. I think he's hiding cocaine inside his firewood! Here's his address.........."
"We'll look into it. Thank you very much for the call, sir."

The next day, the police drug squad descends on Bazza's house in great numbers. They search the house and then go to the shed where the firewood is kept. Using axes, they bust open every piece of wood but find no cocaine.

They swear at themselves, apologise to Bazza and leave.
The phone rings at Bazza's house.
"Hey, Bazza. Did the cops come?"
"Yeah mate!"
"Did they chop up all your firewood?"
"Yep!"

"No worries, Happy Birthday, mate!"

March 25 , 2005
Spider Bait. Posted at 19:00 EST

Fenton has asked me to relate his 1st encounter with a huntsman spider in Australia. I'm writing this with a kind of awed and reverent overtone and somehow managing to smile through gritted teeth. Growing up in Oz, I was never afraid of spiders... until this...

Melbourne - Flemington - Summer - 2003. Late at night, way too hot to sleep we sit watching telly in the living room. I notice a black dot on the ceiling; just a baby huntsman to be ignored. 10 mins later - at least 20 black dots on the ceiling. Hmmm, now that's strange. I shrug. Nothing to worry about I assure my dear Fenton who is now getting squirmy in his seat and cramp in his neck from continual glances up at the ceiling. 15 mins later - around 100 black dots on the ceiling. Starting to get really concerned now. 20 mins later - 300 plus dots on the ceiling! Panic sets in. I dash to the kitchen to grab the new can Mortein. There are now at least 500 baby huntsman spiders crawling across the ceiling and down the walls! Holy crap... where's their Mum? For the next half hour I am spraying the life out the huntsman - they fall to the floor where ultra brave Fenton stomps on them. His trainer soles are caked and sticky with squished spiders. 'They are coming from the Vulcan wall heater,' he squeels in a high pitched falsetto. I'm so choked I can't even speak. I aim the Mortein at the bars on the heater and for 5 mins direct a continual stream of eye watering insect killer spray at it. More and more and then more baby huntsman pour out... there seems to literally be thousands. I'm shaking and can't control it. The Mortein spray is almost empty so I grab the Aerogard and continue to spray. By now our throats are constricted, our eyes are watering... neither one of us can breathe... we are both panicked to the max. It's an invasion! 'Can these bloody things kill you?' he asks. Not normally... they do bite and make you feel bad for a while BUT in these numbers, who can say! I've never seen anything like this before in my life! Finally we seem to have got them all... we pull up the rug, pull the curtains down, move all the furniture round to make sure we got them all... then sit back with a welcome cold beer and have a laugh.

Phew (!)... or so we thought. Fenton relaxes then suddenly clutches at his chest and points back to the heater. Oh... my... gawd! The mother huntsman! The mother of all mother spiders. One leg appears at 1st and it's at least 10 centimetres long. Then the whole body appears. It's massive! Bigger than a plate... bigger and more hairy than any spider I have ever seen in 30 years of growing up in Oz and we are out of insect spray. Looks like we are going to need a flame thrower! It's moving down the wall and straight for us... it knows we've just wiped out all it's kiddies. I try hitting it with the now empty can. It shrugs and keeps coming. Fenton drops a heavy duty world atlas on it, then jumps up and down on the book a dozen times. Carefully we lift the book... and... out crawls the spider. Right, I've bloody well had enough now! Back to the kitchen for a bowl in which we capture the freakin' thing. We dump it out on the bricks of the back porch... keeping it trapped at a distance and cornered with a broom. Back to the kitchen I grab a can of lighter fluid and spray the huntsman frozen. Fenton drops a lighted match on top and (I swear this is true!) it dies SCREAMING in a ball of flames. We buried it half a metre down to make sure.

Now when he relates the story, my wonderful Fenton comments: Remember that movie "Arachnophobia?" Piece of piss mate!

March 23 , 2005
Visitors to Australia. Posted at 19:00 EST

The questions below, about Australia, are from potential visitors. They were posted on an Australian Tourism Website and the answers are the actual responses by the website officials, who obviously have a sense of humour.

Q: Does it ever get windy in Australia? I have never seen it rain on TV, how do the plants grow? (UK).
A: We import all plants fully grown and then just sit around watching them die.

Q: Will I be able to see kangaroos in the street? (USA)
A: Depends how much you've been drinking.

Q: I want to walk from Perth to Sydney - can I follow the railroad tracks? (Sweden)
A: Sure, it's only three thousand miles across the desert, take lots of water.

Q: Is it safe to run around in the bushes in Australia? (Sweden)
A: So it's true what they say about Swedes!

Q: Are there any ATMs (cash machines) in Australia? Can you send me a list of them in Brisbane, Cairns, Townsville and Hervey Bay? (UK)
A: What did your last slave die of?

Q: Can you give me some information about hippo racing in Australia? (USA)
A: A-fri-ca is the big triangle shaped continent south of Europe. Aus-tra-lia is that big island in the middle of the Pacific which does not... oh forget it. Sure, the hippo racing is every tuesday night in Sydney's Kings Cross. Come naked.

Q: Which direction is North in Australia? (USA)
A: Face south and then turn 180 degrees. Contact us when you get here and we'll send the rest of the directions.

Q: Can I bring cutlery into Australia? (UK)
A: Why? Just use your fingers like we do.

Q: Can you send me the Vienna Boys' Choir schedule? (USA)
A: Aus-tri-a is that quaint little country bordering Ger-man-y, which is...oh forget it. Sure, the Vienna Boys Choir plays every Tuesday night in Sydney's Kings Cross, straight after the hippo races. Come naked.

Q: Can I wear high heels in Australia? ( UK)
A: You are a British politician, right?

Q: Are there supermarkets in Sydney and is milk available all year round? (Germany)
A: No, we are a peaceful civilization of vegan hunter/gatherers. Milk is illegal.

Q: Please send a list of all doctors in Australia who can dispense rattlesnake serum. (USA)
A: Rattlesnakes live in A-meri-ca which is where YOU come from. All Australian snakes are perfectly harmless, can be safely handled and make good pets.

Q: I have a question about a famous animal in Australia, but I forget its name. It's a kind of bear and lives in trees. (USA)
A: It's called a Drop Bear and is a highly dangerous type of mutant koala. They are so called because they drop out of gum trees and eat the brains of anyone walking underneath them. You can scare them off by spraying yourself with human urine before you go out walking.

Q: Do you have perfume in Australia? (France)
A: No, that is because WE don't stink.

Q: I have developed a new product that is the fountain of youth. Can you tell me where I can sell it in Australia? (USA)
A: Anywhere significant numbers of Americans gather.

Q: Can you tell me the regions in Tasmania where the female population is smaller than the male population? (Italy)
A: Yes, gay nightclubs.

Q: Do you celebrate Christmas in Australia? (France)
A: Yes, but only at Christmas.

Q: I was in Australia in 1969 on R+R, and I want to contact the girl I dated while I was staying in Sydney's Kings Cross. Can you help? (USA)
A: Yes, but you will still have to pay her by the hour.

Q: Will I be able to speak English most places I go? (USA)
A: Yes, but you'll have to learn it first.

Q: Is everything really upside down in 'Oarstralia'?
A: yes, but when you are there you tend not to notice it.

March 22 , 2005
Qantas Posted at 18:00 EST

After every flight, Australian Qantas pilots fill out a form called a "gripe sheet" which tells mechanics about problems with the aircraft. The mechanics correct the problems, document their repairs on the form, & then pilots review the gripe sheets before the next flight.

Never let it be said that Aussie ground crews lack a sense of humour. Here are some actual maintenance complaints submitted by Qantas' pilots & the solutions recorded by maintenance engineers.

By the way, Qantas is the only major airline that has NEVER had an accident.

(P= The problem logged by the pilot.)
(S= The solution and action taken by mechanics.)

P: Left inside main tire almost needs replacement.
S: Almost replaced left inside main tire.

P: Test flight OK, except auto-land very rough.
S: Auto-land not installed on this aircraft.

P: Something loose in cockpit.
S: Something tightened in cockpit.

P: Dead bugs on windshield.
S: Live bugs on back-order.

P: Autopilot in altitude-hold mode produces a 200 feet per minute descent.
S: Cannot reproduce problem on ground.

P: Evidence of leak on right main landing gear.
S: Evidence removed.

P: DME volume unbelievably loud.
S: DME volume set to more believable level.

P: Friction locks cause throttle levers to stick.
S: That's what they're for.

P: I.F.F. inoperative in O.F.F. mode.
S: IFF always inoperative in OFF mode.

P: Suspected crack in windshield.
S: Suspect you're right.

P: Number 3 engine missing.
S: Engine found on right wing after brief search.

P: Aircraft handles funny.
S: Aircraft warned to straighten up, fly right, & be serious.

P: Target radar hums.
S: Reprogrammed target radar with lyrics.

P: Mouse in cockpit.
S: Cat installed.

P: Noise coming from under instrument panel. Sounds like a midget pounding on something with a hammer.
S: Took hammer away from midget.







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