Seagulls
I love public holidays. I don't like how I get shafted by work (ending one contract on the Friday, starting the next one on the Tuesday meaning I don't get paid for today, although everyone else does) but hey - it does mean a four day week, so eight days of work and then we're off for a weekend in Melbourne. So why do I like public holidays? Seagulls.
Actually I adore the day before a public holiday because that's when I see the human seagulls out in full effect buying cheap meats.
Over at the local Woolies here in Norwood they always run the meat out on a public holiday at about 4:30pm - they close at 5pm, and they either have to dump the lot or take it home. And as everyone knows, you don't eat your own food if only because you know exactly what it is and no-one willingly eats guinea pig, rat or pigeon labeled as chicken. So out it all goes.
When this happens the flocks come in - the flocks of seagulls. They'll hover around the sales guy who walks along with a l…
Actually I adore the day before a public holiday because that's when I see the human seagulls out in full effect buying cheap meats.
Over at the local Woolies here in Norwood they always run the meat out on a public holiday at about 4:30pm - they close at 5pm, and they either have to dump the lot or take it home. And as everyone knows, you don't eat your own food if only because you know exactly what it is and no-one willingly eats guinea pig, rat or pigeon labeled as chicken. So out it all goes.
When this happens the flocks come in - the flocks of seagulls. They'll hover around the sales guy who walks along with a l…