Chab Gassie

I was so sick of writing pages of text which have about sixteen different meanings built into them, so I made something with only one possible meaning. It can be found at www.pandaprincess.com.

Meanwhile, I am training for the Melbourne Marathon which will be held in a couple of weeks. I will be using the opportunity to chat with a person of interest who says they can provide information about a micro brewery in Frankston which is being frequented by a prominent public servant. I need to establish if the beer really is that tasty or if some discussions are taking place every time this woman goes in to pick up a case. I hope my informant will simply say it’s great beer. That would be a great waste of my time.

The problem is that the informant runs 10km in about 58mins while I run it in about 1hr 8 mins. To avoid any chance of raising suspicions, I have to let him run naturally and then come up beside him in the crowd. This means I’ve got two weeks to cut 10 mins off my time. I don’t know how I can do this with this tasty case of beer I now have in my fridge.

Here’s a motorbike.