Where’s my prize?

I picked 14 of 19 correctly in my Oscars picks. 15 if you cut me some room for rooting for Keisha against all the odds, and count my second choice of Charlize.
I was outfoxed on Tim Robbins over Benicio, LOTR’s screenplay win over American Splendor, LOTRs costume win over Pearl Earring (I stand by the choice, Oscar likes the period dramas), and LOTR’s editing win over City of God (boo! City of God shoulda won that one!).
Yay to all the Kiwis involved. What a massive number of trophies coming home to New Zealand this year… cool bananas. I can only imagine the good vibes swimming around Wellington right now. Good on ya mates.

Some Amsterdam writing up has occured in my travel email. If you haven’t subscribed, well, you should. It’s hardly a high-traffic email list (about one every 2 weeks last year) and you get more of ME! Which can only be a good thing. Subscribe by sending a blank email to morgueatlarge-subscribe@topica.com, and you’re done.

Crufts was just on TV. It is wrong. Dog shows should be about dogs running around sniffing things and jumping up at things and splashing through things and generally making chaos. That is the fun! Show dogs are not fun.

Actually got off my behind and submitted Fell Legacy to a real live publisher. Worth a shot, anyway. More news as it comes to hand!!!!

2 thoughts on “Where’s my prize?”

  1. Bits of Crufts are worth seeing. Specifically, events such as agility, terrier racing, flyball, etc – where the dogs actually get to run around and have fun. The actual “show” bit of it puts my teeth on edge, but the active bits are great.

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