I’m always a bit tentative when using the word ironic; especially after that song1.
This time last year for my birthday we devoured an Indian feast in Tokyo with Godfather beer and red wine.
This year, a simple Japanese meal, with imported sake, on the Fitzroy/Collingwood border round the corner from where we lived for many years.
Hmmm. On second thought, maybe it isn’t…
Either way they were both great nights.
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“The song’s usage of the word ‘ironic’ attracted media attention for an improper application of the term, because according to Jon Pareles of The New York Times, the song gives a distinct ‘unironic’ sense in its implications.” ↩
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Birds who think they are people.
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Welcoming a new member to the studio.
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Cruffin is a state of mind.
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I've drunk countless coffees here in the last year and I'm starting to feel weird about leaving.
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