Give my regards to the Basso

Found outside the Bassendean Hotel, a hotel where I was expecting to see poodles and metrosexuals, but instead it was totes hi vis and smokers. Even some old timey beer guts, (bought and paid for darl). But perhaps there’s hope for the Basso after all.



About The Lazy Aussie

Commended Haiku writer. A lover of The West's Worst. Perth stand-up comedian, photographer and writer.
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31 Responses to Give my regards to the Basso

  1. billoslatter says:

    The Basso, the hotel where ” the boy from Basso”, Rolf, had his first beer aged 21,ahem.


  2. Perineum says:

    This – and the whole Bassendean Hotel scene as you describe it – has got performance art writ all over it. No question that it bears Yoko Ono’s trademark wit and grace. They say her early work holds a strong Rolf Harris influence. How typical that near career’s end she returns full circle. And has a dig at McCartney en route. Genius.


  3. Bento says:

    It’s like what Hitler did to the fucking Jews.


  4. Anonymous says:

    There is some irony to the title of the cassette considering where it ended up.


  5. margeryx says:

    We Basso metrosexuals are just waiting for the new tavern to open. Our black turtle necks are pressed and ready to go.


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