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Sep. 7th, 2007 05:15 pmThe Chaser is made. of. win.
I just got back from my uncle's birthday family barbecue thing. He and his wife and my two adorable tiny gnome-faced cousins with huge ears live in a maze of twisty backroads, all alike. Or possibly in, like, a forest. Chatswood's got nothing on Wahroonga. We drove around for half an hour as I held the map open, my brother dozed, my mum made unhelpful little comments and my dad insisted that we were going in the right direction, oh no wait we missed a turn, damn we're on a one way street, that's okay! We can go this way! this way is good! We're totally going in the right- WTF Pacific Highway!?
Then there were chicken and pineapple kebabs. On the way back, we were eaten by a grue.
I just got back from my uncle's birthday family barbecue thing. He and his wife and my two adorable tiny gnome-faced cousins with huge ears live in a maze of twisty backroads, all alike. Or possibly in, like, a forest. Chatswood's got nothing on Wahroonga. We drove around for half an hour as I held the map open, my brother dozed, my mum made unhelpful little comments and my dad insisted that we were going in the right direction, oh no wait we missed a turn, damn we're on a one way street, that's okay! We can go this way! this way is good! We're totally going in the right- WTF Pacific Highway!?
Then there were chicken and pineapple kebabs. On the way back, we were eaten by a grue.