I turned the ripe old age of twenty-five on Thursday the 21st of August, 2003,
on Tony's farm in Leeton. The Germans who were my comrades there surprised me
shortly after midnight, and the following day (well, technically the evening
of the same day) Tony and Sue provided a load of food and wine and more cakes
and such. They say a picture is worth a thousand words, so the calculator on
my computer doesn't even stretch to figuring out the value of loads of pictures
to the tune of the too-funky-for-this-world Matt's Theme. Certainly worth
downloading a mere 4.7 megabytes, requiring Quicktime, anyway.
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