A hundred years ago when I lived in a share house in Kew, we would sometimes partake of a little wine from a cardboard cask, which Chloe called Boxmonster. As in, "Would you like a Vegemite glass of Boxmonster?"
Now we have a new kind of Boxmonster in our lives.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
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