Hit by some unexpected ‘Aussie Pride’ today. I am very tempted to actually go to the beach, a place I would usually avoid like the plauge on Straya Day. Hell, my parents bought be some Straya Day board shorts for Christmas, I’ll even put those on.
My plan for the day involved writing a post about some of my favourite Australian albums, then going to go watch an American punk band I don’t really care for. This might be a nice change.
