Friday was busy. After time in the Perth Magistrates Court – aka The Drama Palace – I paused to see if these paramedics needed help. They said they were fine, and cops were on the way. “You may feel like you’re throwing up a lot, Wayne, but nothing much is coming up,” one of them told their patients. 
Then it was across to the Perth Children’s Court. I love what they’ve done with the ceilings in the men’s toilets! 
Later to Cottesloe, where I saw this, er, public service announcement at the corner of Railway and Station Streets after my restorative Cimba’s affogato. 
On the way back to the orifice I remembered to pick something up in Claremont for Krazy Kym, aka The Blond Trophy Wife. 
The Worst of Perth 
Gotta watch out for those VERTIABEL princesses
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They are dreamy.
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Vertiability = good at keeping things upright ?
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If you don’t stay upright you can’t pay those school fees.
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With ther dopey ad riters.
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Rolf?
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Whatever became of Paul Armstrong ?
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I believe he is in PR.
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Oh dear.
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http://www.readcorporate.com.au/infopage/read-corporate-people
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The chalkboard work suggests draft west headlines pre 2009 …
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No Sydney mention, but.
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Ceiling art looks like it could be written with fecal matter…or I guess its bespoke fecal matter as an art work would warrant.
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