When we made the citizen arrest on the man masturbating at school girls we had to give one of the policemen a ride back to the station. I had to remind him to put his seat belt on as we were taking off, George asked him if he was allowed to turn around over the double lines and he said 'Yeah mate go ahead, you should see the shit i get upto'. hahahahahaha. He was a real nice guy and was even down to pose for a portrait. Some Polish Cheery Vodka is always standard when i drop over to see my old pop, we had a few and i said goodbye to Sydney town until Christmas.
Up on the Mid North Coast at my dads house, my brother saved a little ring tailed possum from work, he was getting attacked by some birds. We nursed him for a night and then took him to the wild life experts to take care of him as he needed a special blend of milk to survive.
One of dads birds also had a horrible tuma in his throat, he lived in the house like a king, being handfed strawberries until he sadly passed away.
Dad and 10 of his other friends just bought a huge chunk of land, one Sunday afternoon we decided to go deep out there exploring it with his old 4wd. He sure gave it a run for its money, thrashing it through some puddle sections that were over half a meter deep that went on for 20-30 meters. "Troy you think i can make it?" "Ummmm yeah, it'll work out' . . .