Walking around town in Castlemaine today, just checking things out
Dad was looking for a scarf at the markets
He has hundreds of the bloody things at home
But he just loves to shop ‘forgot’ to bring one on this trip
He ended up finding one that couldn’t have been more perfect for him
Check the back of it out
Fuck! – It was like it was made JUST for him
So he had a chat with Bonnie, the lady that made it, and ordered himself a D.I.L.L.I.G.A.F one
You can tell by her face that she thinks Dad’s a total wack-job she finds Dad ‘interesting’
Then I noticed this complete weirdo ‘performance artist’
I will call her COW LADY
At first I was a bit skeptical about COW LADY, and didn’t quite understand her act
She was just kinda standing there staring at people
She didn’t even MOO
But then I noticed these two cute little girls (and got very homesick) and realised they were loving it
They kept asking her questions, not realising it was a ‘mime’
It was fun watching them have such a good time
But then the COW LADY wouldn’t go away
Every time I turned around, she was right behind me
Maybe it’s just part of the whole complete weirdo performance artist job description
Whatever the fuck that means not that I understand it
Go away COW LADY
**Can you even GET a restraining order against a cow?
PERFUCKED scarf for the F-Man! Did he really think she would accept a credit card from a man who clearly wasn’t THE POPE as stated on the card??? HOLY COW!!!