At least, that's what it sounds like in Strine, which is, of course, the Language of O'Strighlya.
Home of the Ozzies. Land of Reversed Seasons. The place where bands use wallpaper and formica to produce music, much as the Scotch use blivits and bamboo.
The Castle has several Denizens from Down Under, and this just happens to be the anniversary of another successful completion of Argent's own personal circumsolar orbit! Of course, since he's several hours in the future, it's already his birthday *there* but it won't be his birthday *here* for another fourteen hours or so.
Eh -- any excuse for a party, right? Break out the Yellowtail and the Victoria Bitters, throw another jumbuck on the barbie, and wish him a Happy Birthday!
Commence launching presents into low orbit an hour ago...
Home of the Ozzies. Land of Reversed Seasons. The place where bands use wallpaper and formica to produce music, much as the Scotch use blivits and bamboo.
The Castle has several Denizens from Down Under, and this just happens to be the anniversary of another successful completion of Argent's own personal circumsolar orbit! Of course, since he's several hours in the future, it's already his birthday *there* but it won't be his birthday *here* for another fourteen hours or so.
Eh -- any excuse for a party, right? Break out the Yellowtail and the Victoria Bitters, throw another jumbuck on the barbie, and wish him a Happy Birthday!
Commence launching presents into low orbit an hour ago...
Is this an Einstien thing?
Anwyway...Happy Almost Nearly Birthday Argent or did I miss it?
Happy Birthday, Argent, if if you are (by now) celebrating it backwards, upside down, and the wrong way around.
P.S. He could pull a Louie Wu, I suppose...
So, yathink we should offer him a vegemite sandwich?
It takes no effort to tip beer upside down in Oz, since you are already upside down.