Posts tagged john meyer

I have a new editor.  This one is quite insistent I keep writing as he peers over my shoulder.  He’s tough.  He wonders why I …

The guys in the countryside (this is further out than Newtown in case you’re wondering) are an interesting group.  There are some slim pickings in …

I traverse the city to work each morning, dodging wildly pushed prams by ballet slippered mums and suited dads with curly haired half pyjamas half …

I hazard to say that men are universally the same, no matter their persuasion.  I am trying to teach a straight girlfriend the rules on …

No this column isn’t about a new back, sack and crack method. I have been having a reoccurring dream. Every time I dream about it, …

This week we saw Jason Collins become the first gay male professional athlete in a major US team sport.  Yes, that was a lot of criteria …

I love autumn in Sydney.  You get the European summer – the warm days, cool nights.  Gelato sticky webbed fingers,  twenty three degree sea water …

My very dear and very German mate Claus became an Aussie last Friday afternoon.  It was a warm autumn afternoon standing outside waiting at the …

I’m angling for forgiveness after this tirade, certainly not permission to have it.  Guilty or not, I don’t care.  I am furious that people can …

I forgot it was parent/teacher night until I was dragged kicking and screaming up to the school the other night. Dawn was gossiping with the …