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that is a great story, actually cooler than mine, I'd say. I pride myself on being able to do accents pretty well. I can do a decent New Zealander as well, and I also worked in northern England for a while, so I can do a fair Yorkshire. They also have awesome slang. Really interesting place for accents, the UK,

Thanks! The best part was the job only had a few requirements: a bit of heavy lifting and 'a fair working knowledge of the geography of Australia' because we were sorting freight into shipping containers. So I had to know, for example, if a package was going to Katoomba, which is a town in New South Wales in the far

technically, this wasn't a lie, more of a deception, but here goes. I was born in another country but went to university in Australia. Because I didn't have permanent residency status, I was on a student visa, I was only allowed to work 20 hours a week. My classes started, and I was desperate to find a job. My savings

yeah, you pretty much can't get pizza in the UK without sweet corn on it. Very strange, because they're closer to Italy than the US.

I mean, it's not bad, just not particularly good.

It depends. If it's real Neopolitan style pizza, yeah, knife and fork for sure. But a big slice, New York stylee, I don't mind folding it and eating it. I'm also not opposed to eating with a knife and fork, I won't go all Jon Stewart on you.

Australians, too. It's not bad, just...not particularly good. I tried it once and didn't feel the need to again.

I'm in favor of onion on pizza, but not just on their own. Onions with sausage, and now you're talking.

seriously. It's like a few years ago when Arcade Fire won, I had friends saying "how could this be album of the year, I've never even heard of them?" Yeah, music is kind of like that. There's more out there than just the stuff you listen to.

exactly. I used to work as a tour manager and I've actually heard the whole Van Halen/brown M&Ms thing was really just a way for their crew to know if they were working with a house crew that knew what they were doing. Sort of like a litmus test. If I walk in that dressing room and I see brown M&Ms, I know we have a

yep, former tour manager here. If they can't get the hospitality rider right, you're pretty much fucked on the technical rider and everything else. And multiply that by 10 when you're playing a university campus. Usually the students running the production office are really excited to have their favorite artist

what, they don't have Frank's Red Hot where you live?

spot on. I think one of the most incredible things about her music is how she manages to create a level of intensity with just a voice and a piano that you would normally only find in much heavier genres. And the things she does with breathing, she basically uses her breath as an instrument like other singers only use

absolutely. I spent a lot of time defending Tori's music and my love of it to my friends who were only into punk rock. I love punk rock too, don't get me wrong, but this album in particular blew me away, and still does. Under The Pink was also great, but I thought Boys For Pele was a bit of a miss. To Venus And Back I

that's awesome, and I've always thought Road To Perdition was totally underrated.

years ago, I played in a band and we were playing a gig in Los Angeles. We arrived at the venue way early for some reason, so we were just hanging out and playing pool when we met this guy and girl who were there to see us play and they were nice, we got to talking. Girl was doing the L.A. thing, bragging about all

Well said, and as a bloke I can say I have visited strip clubs a few times and while I think overall it's a weird experience, the part of me that does enjoy to look at women's bodies has enjoyed it. Is it possible to square my desire to see us live in a world where women are treated equally to men and yet to support

somehow I end up in line behind these people nearly every time I'm at Chipotle. Ordering things not on the menu and then being pouty about it. I want to hold my wallet up and say to to the person behind the counter "I will seriously pay double for my burrito if you get this person out of my way and just let me have a

see Lock Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels. The Samoan pub scene.

I loved the ending though, she throws down her credit card and tips 25%. Take that, libertarian!