Created: Wednesday, 14 January 2004 Written by Der WilliekopfI stumbled out of the bedroom... And made my way out back. To the back porch that looked out onto that fair bay suburb.
Peered out into the dark and wiped myself clean.
On the horizon the big yellow egg made it's way up; a mystery to me even now.
Now I sit on the dunny whacking it sideways and dream of those days...
Raise the standard boys! I'm heading home.