It's probably a blessing that The West Wing is finally over. Perhaps now I might venture out a little more often on Saturday nights, as I have been known to feign illness or concoct other social engagements all to allow me the private, if high volume, pleasure of my own nirvana that is The West Wing ( Read more... )

Most of the time I am able to comfortably forget the fact that I am embarrassed to be Australian ( Read more... )

The current furore over the political cartoons depicting the Islamic religion or the prophet Mohammad is making me very very uncomfortable. And I'm not sure I can entirely explain why ( Read more... )