Lemming's Insane Ranting

Was walking back from work this evening, past my old workplace along Martin Place when I thought I heard the old trombone basker playing, except it didn't sound like a trombone... more like a horn. To my amazement, it was a tubist! To my even greater amazement, he wasn't sitting down, he was standing up rocking the beageezes out of his tuba! Gotta be mad to be dancing with such a heavy instrument! Liked the music though...watever it was... the evening air and the natural sandstone surrounding buildings just made it sound so marvelous really. If I were nearer, I would have definately given him a gold coin or two.

Got an interview tomorrow with a different part of the department tomorrow... so it's confusing, I'm still at work, but I'm not at work... wonder if I should still put myself on the clock! =P Think my recruiter's abit nuts though, asking me to go in a suit... I mean it's really quite relaxed and not as stuffed up as people think Macquarie is... oh well, will presume it's sagely advice anyways.

Watching Ramsey's Kitchen Nightmares now... Mmmmm....