A telling of August 2006 by The Wax Conspiracy

Big Brother finally evicts housemates, preps for delousing
Ethan Switch - Tuesday, 1 August 2006 - 03:02:51
Lightning strikes through the flames
Ethan Switch - Wednesday, 2 August 2006 - 06:24:24
Census night is a night for a little civil disobedience
Ethan Switch - Sunday, 6 August 2006 - 13:40:39
Refusing to leave with peacocks and kangaroos
Ethan Switch - Wednesday, 9 August 2006 - 02:49:48
Social disorder: Feet on train seats
Ethan Switch - Friday, 11 August 2006 - 13:42:46
Towers of yolk say good bye to zero gravity
Ethan Switch - Wednesday, 16 August 2006 - 06:54:18
Watermelons are conscious and they want permission
Ethan Switch - Wednesday, 23 August 2006 - 13:44:22
Conserving water: Don't forget your toothbrush
Ethan Switch - Tuesday, 29 August 2006 - 05:21:21
Laughing at the giraffes with binoculars
Ethan Switch - Wednesday, 30 August 2006 - 13:53:32

 

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Articles and essays

Red Riding Trilogy
This is an attempt to understand the newish British television series Red Riding. Due to the regional accents, the muttering, the byzantine plot, and that British inability to provide subtitles, I am writing a detailed synopsis to get my head around this excellent television show. In short, it is nothing but spoilers, spoilers, spoilers...
Kitchen Antics - Chicken in Faux Ragoƻt
Ladder of flavour? A few rungs above bland. This can be constructed & delivered in less than 30 minutes, depending on your aptitude with a knife.
Lassitude abandons the Throwing Knives
Down on the chamber pot, the percolating smells brew up quite the nasal fest. From the wafting fumes, the air solidifies partial sweaty rock and musty punk, a taste hinting at delicious pockets of after-aftertaste, and the not so floral punch of an undone music interview leaves the tongue wanting something else.

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