I see nuts. I see creamy swirls. I see perspiration. I see handsome red and white stripes. I see a general air of joie de vivre. You can’t fool me, you Aussie bastards. I know what you’re up to.
And don’t forget about this! Less than two days remaining and he’s almost reached his goal. You could do a lot worse than to donate to Marko’s AIDS ride. And no, feeding your families is not an acceptable excuse.