Jess was a classic. A great sheila if there ever was one; frankly an outback bloke’s dream. Never known a girl who could wield a screwdriver like her.
Jessica’s Fishing Trip
Wednesday, July 15th, 2009Stiletto Susan
Wednesday, July 15th, 2009You seriously have no idea how out of place she looked when they walked into the bar. No joking, a dead ringer for Sarah Jessica Parker from “Sex and the City”.
They got out of a Toorak Taxi; he almost looked the part; jeans, RM Williams boots, T-shirt and orange cap advertising Santa Monica, California. But her? Mate, made up like a tart, tight skirt, blouse, suit jacket and friggin’ 5” gold stilettos.
The Legend of Joshua Bartlett
Wednesday, July 15th, 2009It was a typical late November Friday afternoon, bloody hot with a threatening sky. As usual, the greens were flowing fast. Heads turned as the distinctive sound of a Harley-Davidson drowned conversation in the bar. The bike parked outside the pub and the rider, a huge guy with wearing a red bandana, black T-shirt a menacing look, walked in.

