Outrage Sunday 76 Vegemite Crucifixion

This is what Channel 7 – sorry, Seven West Media – should be doing to boost the share price. Records, man! I’m sure Frank/O’Slatter Corp/Rolly will confirm everyone had a copy of The Aussie Barbeque Song.

The Sound of Sport! The sound of Lance Armstrong and, er…let’s not go there. After Krazy Kym and I snapped this up at a garage sale yesterday we raced home and listened with bated breath to Mt Eden’s Miracle Mile at Harold Park. I can see for miles and miles and miles.

Is a Yodelling Drover the opposite to an Akubra-wearing Von Trapp?

Actually KK and I were at her parents’ garage sale: everything had to go. We did keep a couple of gems for the Flangemaster’s Onkyo. I know Shazza will love this Jesus, caught by a grade 4 entomologist.

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Weekend Worstoff 227

Again down south. Let me offer these as WW.

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Bayswater Babylon

Is that…pikelets made into jewellery? And the rest is..? By James N. Magnificent! I can’t help thinking there’s a false bottom in that cake box.
I have a confession to mke btw. I was riding home on the bike path at Burswood Wednesday on my vintage racer, trying to keep up with some semi lycra tool, when I passed an object on the bike path. By the time I processed it, I realised it was a strap-on. Yes, a strap-on on the bike path. And I didn’t go back. Yes, even though I was half a k past it by the time I realised it, it was unacceptable not to go back.

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Secret Curtin

Here’s a not worst coming up. My exhibition, Secret Curtin featuring images from my 20 years of photographing the campus.

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Pity the fule

By Pete F. From his (I assume) hood Naval Base.

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Quenda my arse

Clem P saw this unknown animal in a Busselton playground mural. Is it a Quenda? A Chudich? The rare mainland quokka? Pity the pic isn’t bigger. Might be the latin name witten inside.

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Margaret River, Delusions of Sanity

I sincerely think the residents of Margaret River are unaware that the town is an ugly craphole not a Tuscan village. Buying a place in Margs immediately brings on a kind of mental blindness. Where the rest of the world sees unwashed drunk bogans walking the streets, Margs residents see forest nymphs distributing pixie dust. Where visitors see a Target flanno sale, MR residents see a baguette and truffle popup next to an orangerie. Margaret River, get over yourselves. Your town is not beautiful. Your town is not interesting. Your town cannot be ruined – it was ruined decades ago. Take the example of the opposition to Woolworths possibly allowing a “fast food restaurant” in their new premises. How self unaware can you get?

“Katrina Lombardo has joined a chorus of locals who pleaded with Woolworths through its Facebook page this week to withdraw a 121-seat fast food outlet from its new Margaret River development. She asked the company to withdraw its application in the name of public health and referred to obesity, diabetes, heart disease and cancer becoming more prevalent due to “fat and sugar-filled fake food that is also filled with preservatives galore”.
OK first, as noted, 60 Chicken Threats 20 Red Roosters and a 30 storey McDonalds wouldn’t fuck up the town. It’s already a hole. Secondly, surely someone has given Katrina a bit of a slapdown, noting the town is most famous for preservative filled, obesity, heart disease, diabetes and cancer causing drug of human misery – alcohol. Is there a website Grumpy Hypocrites standing in front of buildings?

Here it is now. More power to it.

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Weekend Worstoff 226

Thanks to Outrage for filling in while I was on Dog Rock.
Bento sees Bluebeard Bainbridge again. In The Voice again. By Jezza Bell again. This time about circumcised buses.
Cynthia presents her own Melbourne Cup sexual health hat.
Tristan H liked Mudslut -hitting every hole. Ferntree Gully is no oil painting either.

And Golden Boy saw Ozzie Cunt 69.
Worst Well.

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rice in

It’s been delightful looking after things while TLA worshipped at Dog Rock. Will there be an Outrage Sunday post on the weekend, or won’t there? I like to mix it up and keep you on your toes. I leave you for this week with a superb shot of rice dumped at Shenton Park train station. Strange western suburbs wedding? Giant risotto with tomorrow’s storm? More train station art? Baffling.

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chemtrails over Champion Lakes

Thank God TLA will be back by tomorrow: I won’t be able to post or moderate on Saturday, as I’ll be at a very important event at a secret alfresco imbibing station adjacent to the Broken Hill Hotel in Vic Park.

“Join us…to meet up with members of this group and members of Western Australia Against Chemtrails. Feel free to bring along anything related to weather modification, geo-engineering, chemtrails, etc to share with others.”

DEATH FROM ABOVE.

I can’t believe I’ve been unaware of this: “…some trails left by aircraft are actually chemical or biological agents deliberately sprayed at high altitudes for purposes undisclosed to the general public in clandestine programs directed by government officials.” And you know the Wiki don’t lie.

GENTLE BUT LETHAL RAIN.

It was a weather balloon? The HAARP in the south! 1230 in Vic Park: don’t be a patsy.

EVEN UNDERWATER IS NOT SAFE.

Thanks to Wikipedia for the horrifying pics.

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