Sep 08, 2006 00:54
I woke up this morning to hear the top story on the triple J news being about how a bunch of people were complaining that a Burlesque (sp? you know what i mean - classy strpper type thing) dance troup had been hired as the evening entertainment at a climate change conference organised by the federal government. My first thought was "Damn, another piece of feeble ammunition to attact climate change scientists with" but then when I started to hear grown up ABC radio, it turned out the government were being criticised over it over it cause they organised the conference, so that was ok.
Then I heard some little grabs from the leader of the dance troup who'd been their getting climate scientists to pop the baloons she was wearing. Her name was Rebecca Gail (or Gale, not sure about the spelling). That made my ears prick up even more than government bashing because that was the name of a girl I had a pointless primary school "relationship" with when i was in year 6. Could it be the same person? Could my former "girlfriend", who insisted that we let no one know we were 'going out" because I was too uncool have grown up to be a classy stripper working innapropriately at government functions? Who knows, she was pretty and blonde when she was 11. i shall endeavour to find out at some poitn when i have time.