Do Tigers eat Kangaroos?
Several years ago I had patted an old tiger called Mohan at Dreamworld. Mohan was chained by the neck to a platform so he couldn’t kill me. A white Bengal tiger, he was huge. And he stunk worse than a wet, feral dog.
Mohan was 15-years-old when I touched him. Two years later he died.
Desperation without demand for victory
At the weekend, for the first time in years, I tanked a game of football involving North Melbourne. As Richmond got on top during the third quarter, I gave up.
Tanked it. Stopped watching. Stopped supporting. Stopped caring.