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The Age
10-07-2025
- General
- The Age
When in Wellington ...
'Triggered by recent events, I've been thinking,' says George Manojlovic of Mangerton. 'If a famous Duke was wearing his favourite boots while dining on his favourite dish in his favourite New Zealand city, it would be a Wellington for Wellington in Wellington in Wellingtons.' 'Is it a form of intelligence that makes a melomaniac brush turkey (C8), or an enthusiastic news-watching skink?' wonders Suzanne Saunders of Wadeville. 'I like to think it's what drove our now-departed Dalmatian to instantly leave the room every time then-prime minister John Howard came on TV. She'd reappear only when he'd disappeared and not a moment before.' 'Could it be that the background music for Geoff Turnbull's lunch with a brush turkey is identifiable as the second movement of Mozart՛s piano sonata, Rondo Alla Turca?' posits Stephen Lyons of Kellyville. Ros Turkington of Rockdale says, in reply to William Galton (C8), 'My grandmother was an Ida, and spent her entire life fending off 'Ida-down' jokes. Please, have pity, no more!' Remaining with the bedclothes discussion, Ian Clarke of Terrigal find that 'stuffing a doona into its cover is a bit like a birth in reverse.' This is not a problem for Shelley Thomson of Mount Lofty: 'I still use wool blankets and a bedcover (not a bedspread). Sleep experts say blankets keep you warmer than doonas because when you turn over, air is created under the doona and disturbs your sleep. This does not happen with blankets and there's no inserting them into covers.' 'Donald Trump is 50 years too late with his tariffs,' reckons Bob Roobottom of Taree. 'Back in the mid-1970s I bought some hi-fi equipment, an American brand amplifier and a European brand turntable. When I got them home and unpacked them, I was surprised to find that they were both made in Japan under licence.' 'Have you noticed that the bigger and more expensive the car, the less likely it is to have working indicators?' queries Jane Howland of Cammeray. Monday's tally was two Mercs, three BMWs, an Audi, and several of those huge black utes-on-steroids called Grunt or similar, sporting green Ps.' 'Did Peter Riley (C8) notice that in Whitechapel, there was also a shoe salesman named Jack the Slipper, a gardener named Jack the Whipper-Snipper, a personal trainer named Jack the Skipper and an entertainer named Jack the Stripper?' asks Meri Will of Baulkham Hills. 'Didn't think so.'
Sydney Morning Herald
10-07-2025
- General
- Sydney Morning Herald
When in Wellington ...
'Triggered by recent events, I've been thinking,' says George Manojlovic of Mangerton. 'If a famous Duke was wearing his favourite boots while dining on his favourite dish in his favourite New Zealand city, it would be a Wellington for Wellington in Wellington in Wellingtons.' 'Is it a form of intelligence that makes a melomaniac brush turkey (C8), or an enthusiastic news-watching skink?' wonders Suzanne Saunders of Wadeville. 'I like to think it's what drove our now-departed Dalmatian to instantly leave the room every time then-prime minister John Howard came on TV. She'd reappear only when he'd disappeared and not a moment before.' 'Could it be that the background music for Geoff Turnbull's lunch with a brush turkey is identifiable as the second movement of Mozart՛s piano sonata, Rondo Alla Turca?' posits Stephen Lyons of Kellyville. Ros Turkington of Rockdale says, in reply to William Galton (C8), 'My grandmother was an Ida, and spent her entire life fending off 'Ida-down' jokes. Please, have pity, no more!' Remaining with the bedclothes discussion, Ian Clarke of Terrigal find that 'stuffing a doona into its cover is a bit like a birth in reverse.' This is not a problem for Shelley Thomson of Mount Lofty: 'I still use wool blankets and a bedcover (not a bedspread). Sleep experts say blankets keep you warmer than doonas because when you turn over, air is created under the doona and disturbs your sleep. This does not happen with blankets and there's no inserting them into covers.' 'Donald Trump is 50 years too late with his tariffs,' reckons Bob Roobottom of Taree. 'Back in the mid-1970s I bought some hi-fi equipment, an American brand amplifier and a European brand turntable. When I got them home and unpacked them, I was surprised to find that they were both made in Japan under licence.' 'Have you noticed that the bigger and more expensive the car, the less likely it is to have working indicators?' queries Jane Howland of Cammeray. Monday's tally was two Mercs, three BMWs, an Audi, and several of those huge black utes-on-steroids called Grunt or similar, sporting green Ps.' 'Did Peter Riley (C8) notice that in Whitechapel, there was also a shoe salesman named Jack the Slipper, a gardener named Jack the Whipper-Snipper, a personal trainer named Jack the Skipper and an entertainer named Jack the Stripper?' asks Meri Will of Baulkham Hills. 'Didn't think so.'
The Age
24-04-2025
- General
- The Age
Anecdote delivered, by George
'Growing up in Wombarra in the '50s, I remember the home-delivered ice, bread and milk (C8),' writes George Manojlovic of Mangerton. 'I reckon we also had the first takeaway, of sorts. Our next-door neighbour was the dunny man who drove the red truck and swapped the pans. We local kids took great delight in gleefully boasting that it was the fastest truck in the world because it had 40 pistons and flies.' Peter Miniutti of Ashbury recalls that 'Back in the '80s, milk was still delivered in the morning where I lived. My dog would help himself to the cartons delivered to houses in the street. My neighbours were aware of this and would quickly retrieve their milk when it was delivered. I answered a knock on the door early one morning to find the milkman, who informed me my dog was now jumping on the back of the truck and helping himself to milk cartons out of the crates.' Not everyone got their ice delivered, according to Sharon McGuinness of Thirroul. 'In the late 1930s when my dad was a boy in Canley Vale, the iceworks was at the end of their street in The Grove. Always handy and indeed a problem-solver, he built a little cart and hitched it to his trusty blue heeler, Digger, making my dad's task of collecting the ice a snack.' 'I'm so impressed by Column 8 contributors who can remember their Argonauts (C8) name and number,' says Pam Rawling of Freshwater. 'I joined at eight and promptly lost the piece of paper. Seventy years on I'm still looking for it.' 'I was lucky enough to be at Anzac Cove a few days ago,' reports Steve Hulbert of West Kempsey. 'Preparations were well underway for the dawn service. The stage was all set, including the podium, so we couldn't resist a photo-op. The governor-general will give an address, but I beat her by four days, and yes, security told us to get off the podium.'
Sydney Morning Herald
24-04-2025
- General
- Sydney Morning Herald
Anecdote delivered, by George
'Growing up in Wombarra in the '50s, I remember the home-delivered ice, bread and milk (C8),' writes George Manojlovic of Mangerton. 'I reckon we also had the first takeaway, of sorts. Our next-door neighbour was the dunny man who drove the red truck and swapped the pans. We local kids took great delight in gleefully boasting that it was the fastest truck in the world because it had 40 pistons and flies.' Peter Miniutti of Ashbury recalls that 'Back in the '80s, milk was still delivered in the morning where I lived. My dog would help himself to the cartons delivered to houses in the street. My neighbours were aware of this and would quickly retrieve their milk when it was delivered. I answered a knock on the door early one morning to find the milkman, who informed me my dog was now jumping on the back of the truck and helping himself to milk cartons out of the crates.' Not everyone got their ice delivered, according to Sharon McGuinness of Thirroul. 'In the late 1930s when my dad was a boy in Canley Vale, the iceworks was at the end of their street in The Grove. Always handy and indeed a problem-solver, he built a little cart and hitched it to his trusty blue heeler, Digger, making my dad's task of collecting the ice a snack.' 'I'm so impressed by Column 8 contributors who can remember their Argonauts (C8) name and number,' says Pam Rawling of Freshwater. 'I joined at eight and promptly lost the piece of paper. Seventy years on I'm still looking for it.' 'I was lucky enough to be at Anzac Cove a few days ago,' reports Steve Hulbert of West Kempsey. 'Preparations were well underway for the dawn service. The stage was all set, including the podium, so we couldn't resist a photo-op. The governor-general will give an address, but I beat her by four days, and yes, security told us to get off the podium.'
