So did I
mention I
hate the Melbourne Cup?
I used to just hate the
event itself, but each year I am becoming more and more sincerely
grizzled over the senseless enthusiasm people express towards it.
Senseless I tell you! Anything with a
pack-mentality really sh*ts me these days and the Melbourne Cup
stinks of it.
It's
right up there with St Patrick's Day, Oktoberfest and New Year's Eve on the list of
meaningless events that bring out my inner
killjoy.
And what's with pretending like it is
glamorous? Let me tell you, b*tches, the truly glamorous don't tend to hang out in an ill-fitting dress in a
car park sipping pre-mixed drinks and eating party pies.
"Drunk at 11.30am - another great life achievement"
Sure, Breezers are
affordable and party pies can be quite tasty, but they's aint
classy.
"Eating is cheating girls!"I tell you what is much more exciting - the
US mid-term elections! (Wow! Blogger's new 'seamless segue' button
really works!)
"New US $50 note design"Just try
stealing this one now, f*ck-face.

My main source of
interest is probably the
local consequences of a Democrat resurgence. Sure would
suck to be you, asshat:
"I can't believe I forgot my tie-pin - I look ridiculous"
A US congress with the potential to impeach Bush? Now that's worth breaking out the party pies for.