The lady and I are heading south for a little bit of sand, surf, rest, reading, and possibly some rats off action at the local RSL. (Hopefully we’ll be bringing it as much as the lads pictured above). So things will be quiet around here – you have been warned. If I were you I’d either: a) go stir up shit on Polaroids of Androids; b) go stir up even more shit on Twelve Major Jews (there I said it); c) buy you and all your mates some tickets to the Modular Xmas bash; d) none of the above. See you on the sandy flip!