ollie & olga

Dad has just got his OWN YOUTUBE CHANNEL

And he’s very excited

And I was all like, uh welcome to the 21st century Dad

He was excited and cute about it

I was happy for him

Until I saw this clip up there

I’d forgotten I was ever even IN one of Dad’s video clips

He reckons this clip is me, doing my apprenticeship

(with my sister-in-law & her sister)

And I’m all, yo Daddio – aren’t apprentices supposed to be PAID?



a life in a day

A while ago I heard about an interesting internet thingy that was going on

I couldn’t decide if it was a project or a competition

Or even just a geeky experiment

So I’ll just keep referring to it as a “thingy” shall I?

It’s called A LIFE IN A DAY

Here’s the YOU TUBE site for it

The idea behind A LIFE IN A DAY is for people from all over the world

To film their day

On the same day

The date was 24th July 2010

Once you filmed a day (or parts of) of what you get up to

You submitted it to their youtube site

The entries would then be viewed

And some would be chosen, and edited together

To make a feature length movie

Now, I know one of MY days was never going to end up in a movie

But it sounded like fun

And I always have my camera with me anyway

Plus some of my mates were doing it

That was enough reason for me

What I didn’t do, before making my video

Was read the rules

I know, me, skipping the details…who’d have thunk it?

Anyhoo

The rules state that within your video, you need to answer some questions

Like:

What’s in your pocket?

My answer, had I read the rules, would have been room key & fairy dust

What do you fear the most?

And my answer would have been, the closing of the tim tams factory & accidentally uploading ‘homemade porn’ to youtube

That’s if one was to MAKE homemade porn, or course

*ahem*

Your video is to have NO music

Huh?

But the soundtrack to MY life is Cyndi Lauper & Ace of Base

How do I exclude that?

And no profanity

What the fuck Mr Rulemaker?

This is turning out to be a life in SOMEONE ELSE’S DAY dude

So, now that I’ve fucked it up completely

And I’m already disqualified

Disqualified – God that word blows, doesn’t it?

I think for me,  it stems back to grade 5, and the interschool’s swimming carnival

Where I found out the hard way that a full body wetsuit & a snorkles were NOT regulation

I think my sense of fashion & ‘dressing for the occasion’ was lost on the masses


Ummm….where were we

Oh yeah


My movie’s called “UP”

Not like the DISNEY Movie “UP” of course

So there’s no copyright dramas, OK? I haven’t even SEEN the Disney one. But Diamond & the girls said it was hilarious. I didn’t want to see it anyway *sulky face*

Here is my LIFE IN A DAY…

the crew

I get asked a lot about WHO is out on the road when we’re touring

For the most part, it’s the same crew

When we work in different countries, we add locals to the tour

There’s ANNE in the UK

And IAN in New Zealand etc..

For longer tours, there’s usually a few more people on the road with us to keep us out of jail and help out

But for the most part, it’s the same core group of people each tour

So, for those of you who DON’T know the crew

I thought I’d introduce them to you!

Because I’m fucking lovely


OK

Firstly there’s Braden

Who likes to be called by his superhero name, SUPERSONIC MOOSE

SUPERSONIC MOOSE hails from New Zealand & takes care of all the sound for the shows

Lots of buttons & knob pulling really

But his first love is really costume design

And he hopes to one day work with the AUCKLAND MIDGET CIRCUS

As their chief curtain creator & g-string fitter

GOOOOO SUPERSONIC MOOSE!

The next member is also from New Zealand

He was shipped there in a Taiwanese basket from an orphanage in Instanbul

Where he was raised by nuns and called Darryn

Once he arrived in New Zealand he insisted on being addressed as his alter-ego, BURSTING MONKEY

BURSTING MONKEY is in charge of all the lighting requirements for the show

His love of LSD and all things flashing, make him a natural at it

He hopes to one day open his own lighting business

Specialising in chandeliers, lanterns & glo-sticks

BURSTING MONKEY….we couldn’t do it without you!

Now I’d like to introduce you to the NOCTURNAL INVADER

There was a time he was simply known as Hollywood

But he is internationally recognised these days as the NOCTURNAL INVADER

The NOCTURNAL INVADER is the tour manager

His position is vital to an efficient tour being a smooth operation

Specifically, making sure the toilet paper backstage is ALWAYS 3 ply

The straws are the BENDY kind

The colour of the rental cars can ONLY be FOREST GREEN (or pacific blue if there’s no other choice)

And perhaps the most critical part of every tour

That the dressing rooms always have ample supply of clear nail polish and stuffed olives

The NOCTURNAL INVADER hopes to retire one day to a commune on the beach

Where there’s daily co-ed limbo competitions & unlimited internet

Now I know most of you are aware of my Mum, Betty

But did you know, out here on the road, she goes by her stage name, KITTY GLITTER?

KITTY GLITTER’S role out here is vital too

Not only does she load in all the equipment from the truck (by herself)

She also does the crew’s makeup and astrological charts

Her dream is to one day be the sweatband/towel holder for the Bay City Rollers reunion tour

But for now, we love her weekly poetry readings from the Kama Sutra

And last, but by NO MEANS least is MOHAMMED AKHMAL LICKAMYARSE

He officially had his name changed from Kev after receiving a copy of the Koran

At a Muslim bikie festival in Kentucky last year

The big wheel in our entertainment extravaganza

Without him, there would be no nude sunbathing

No home-cooked hash cookies

Imagine a world without syncronised swimming classes and free genital waxing

That would be OUR world without MOHAMMED

No. Thank. You

So that is our crew

Make sure to say hi the next time you’re at a show

Or run into them at your local library or AA meeting

And use their ALIAS or SUPERHERO names too

They LOVE that shit

PS – MY other name is HUMMUGUSBOTTOM RUNNY POO STINK FINGER

But you can just call me JENNY