you can't see, see me ...like this

Well, I've lost a piece of my heart. When I found out Steve Irwin died, I couldn't believe it. I really enjoyed watching him on tv, he had so much passion for those critters. I can't accept that he's dead, poor bloke. By Crikey! It wasn't even by a reptile or amphibian. Oh, Steve-o what did you get ourself into...

However, luckily, Lindy came into town and cheered me up. ...Yes! I said LINDY! Right in The Cavern. He played for us last night. T-bag came with. Ugh, it was sooo good! So precious and adorable, he's one of the most humble people I've ever met (in the good way). And I could steal his voice and keep it in a box. But I suppose that's the same as a music box or stereo. Then we talked for a bit after the show, but he had family there, so not as much as I would have enjoyed. In short, Lindy = creamed jeans.