Soooo, there I was minding my own business, story of my life. And out of the side alley, I hear these voices talking right, laughing and then arguing, quite loud arguing!
Well, it was late, but my curiosity got the better of me and so I carefully ducked down the alley to see what all the shouting was about.
To my surprise, and not a lot surprises me anymore, I didn't see a soul....yet, the voices were still there right? So slowly made my way further downtown he alley, and the light from the street light was growing quite dim. I took out my phone and kicked on the flashlight feature. To my surprise, I see what I can only describe as the strangest thing I have ever seen. It was these two fish heads in a trash can right? And they are fighting over which of there bodies must have tasted better being eaten. The one that was cooked in the bamboo steamer or the one pan fried with peppers and garlic. Now then, I find myself after a couple of minutes with the second fish head, much to my surprise, not because of the peppers, because I love me some good peppers, but because now I am talking to a couple of fish heads.
This has been I'm really Bored Theater. Tune in tomorrow, when I explain what happened to me when walking about the outback last never year....