I a man. A man of men. Hahaha, this used to be part of our boys’ High-school Rugby war-cry. We used to sing that, hands on the knees and then punching our little chests. Fond memories. I think,the war cry was one of many Haka imitations.This blog is all about me. the things that I like, dislike and really care about. Or not even care about.

Perched on my electronic soap-box. Feel free to share your views with me. Enjoy my spiel. Life is a party where everyone is invited. Some fall out. Some dont RSVP. Some invites are lost in the post. Some RSVPs are lost. Some dont remember to turn up. Some can’t be asked. Some are too cute to care. Some dont wanna know…..

Enjoy life. Someone has to.