The post about nothing.

 ANZAC Day.

It's getting close to 7am.

TC is probably still wrapped up in bed and breaking a bit of wind. Robert (the quite a few different things) will probably be up and getting through his pre-breakfast rosary.

I've just had breakfast after knocking off two Last Posts - one at the Civic Centre and one at the Memorial Garden. I've got to say it went really well, my best yet, but the big play (some time after 11am) is still ahead of me.

It was a bit chilly out there but I've got the heater on now as I reflect on the excitement around the other blogs and as I search is my mind for a word to best sum them up.

TC is threatening talking about the possibility of another Windows series, or something similar, and Robert (the quite a few different things) is talking about getting Ivan The Terrible to do a cooking series.

Ivan The Terrible

So, as you can see, Richard's Bass Bag* is a bright beacon in a very dense fog that presently is our little blogging community.

The solution? Both TC and Robert (the quite a few different things) need to lift their act. I mean, no one (and I mean no one) is going to get excited about any of the following things:

• A left hand piano figure made up of 15835.
• A bedroom window.
• What people in Moera have for dinner.
• Where one can find golf balls for free.
• What people near the Whangarei Heads have for dinner.
• A dog's visit to the vet.
• More bedroom windows.
• A trip to the tip.
• Father Mike's opinions.
• Garden paving stones.
• I could go on.

In fact, I think I'll leave it there.

Ciao tutti.

* the original bass bagging site