How I Escaped My Certain Fate Bpb

‘If something is boring after two minutes, try it for four. If still boring, then eight. Then sixteen. Then thirty-two. Eventually one discovers that it is not boring at all.’

Stole Freddie Mercury’s Birthday Cake

learned at the feet of the Australian Zen master of everyman observational comedy, Carl Barron, scored an out-of-print Penguin of Algernon Blackwood’s The Centaur in an Oxfam bookshop on a deserted beach, and had a transcendental moment watching a psychedelic trio called Jakob in a student dive somewhere on the South Island.