You don’t really deserve this post. I just happened to prematurely publish today’s post a few hours too early and it was too late to take it back. So let me give you a bonus post for today, even though I was too slow for the shot. Walking out of Curtin University yesterday I saw a crow eating a dead crow. We were both embarrassed. I said, “Dude! not cool! I’m not saying you were involved in the death but severely not cool. There’s a dead magpie ten seconds away as the crow flies, but you have to be pecking at your bro?” The cannibal did have the decency to hop away as I got the camera out and maybe it was giving it beak to beak. But really. Not cool.
The Worst of Perth 
It’s what he would’ve wanted…
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‘Eating crow’ is an admission of being wrong. ‘Dude! Not cool’, pretty well sums up the same sentiment. What a flexible thing is the English language.
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Murder of crows.
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Why were you wearing a dress and standing on stilts??
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You walk home your way, I’ll walk mine.
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There was a time when a bit of herring and Green Left Weekly was as outre as you could get at Curtin. It’s all cross-dressing circus performers, these days. Young people. Bah.
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Here’s proof:
http://twitpic.com/cxwxo
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I’ve just flown in from Adelaide and was a bit hungry and curious( and what better place to be curious) and there he was. Erm , I pecked him to wake him up but bits kept falling off and you know waste not want not.
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did the crow reply?
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Fuck. Someone beat me to the “eating crow” joke.
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