My grey t-shirt got 15 minutes of fame yesterday. Well, only the part that covers my left chest. In the photo that accompanies the following article I'm mostly obscured by a fellow teacher wearing sunnies and a brown hat, but you can see my chin and t-shirt.
That's my 15 minutes of fame. Does that mean I've got nothing left to do??
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4 comments:
I think that may only count as 5 minutes thusly meaning you have at least another 10 minutes of fame up your sleeve...
ps there's always friday noodles.
What were you doing at this rally? Aren't you meant to be teaching our children why couldn't you have your rally on a Saturday etc etc etc.
Pshaw! That's nothing!
I was on the big screen at the G - full frontal - during the Jimmy Barnes "rock concert" segment clapping (half-heartedly) to "Working Class Man".
Am I the only unionist that yearns for the good ol' days when we all sang "Solidarity for Ever", "The Internationale" etc while we marched up and down the streets of Melbourne? Not to mention those ever so clever chants: "One, two, three and a bit, Johnny Howard's full of $#!*". Thems was the days comrade. [grin]
I too long for the good old days of the union mooment
I went to a book launch at Trades Hall last week... they only used the word comrade TWICE in a bit over half an hour if speeches!
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