Well, I arrived in Melbourne today. The big bad Aussie city. I’ve been here before a of couple times. First time was in March 2004 to see the Melbourne Grand Prix. That was cool. The last time was in February 2005 when I briefly visited my mate Ray.
Currently I’m staying with Ray at his scummy flat on Withers Street in Albert Park. I get the “oh so comfy” couch to sleep on. They don’t call this place Hotel Withers for nothing.