Robyn Gallagher

Robyn's Secret Passage

Month: July, 2007

I ♥ Facebook gifts

Facebook, which is awesome, has a function that lets you buy a “gift” for another user. Gifts are cute little icons and they cost one American dollar. I’ve been having fun spending my hard-earned money on them, and I’ve become quite familiar with the available gift icons. So I came up with a list of [...]

omg ur nickd sunshyn lol

You know there’s that cliche about how you know you’re getting older when policemen start looking younger? Well, not so long ago I had an experience that was that cliche come to life in horrifying proportions. I was walking along Hobson Street, near the Auckland Central Police Station. Walking towards was a uniformed cop. I [...]

If it’s expensive, it must be the good stuff

New Zealanders sad at their country’s team not winning the America’s Cup boat race (again) may be pleased at their fair country’s placing at the top of a different table. I just came across this recent article in The Economist looking at the price of cocaine around the world. Not surprisingly it’s cheapest in South [...]

I’m going to paint a 10

There’s a post over at Boing Boing that’s turned into a bit of a roll call of clips on Sesame Street that scared today’s grown-ups back when they were little kids in the ’70s and ’80s. This reminded me of the Sesame Street clip that scared me: the Painting Man, aka the Mad Painter and [...]

Three things the recent stormy weather did

It moistened a bunch of posters stuck to a fence, causing the posters to peel off. This revealed “FUCK” written on the fence in black paint – a reminder of a simpler time before the fence was a medium for poster ads. The stormy weather then finished things off by blowing the fence over. Man, [...]

Stone Cold Quizzin’

Tuesday night pub quiz. Entertainment section. A clip of Young MC’s “Bust A Move” was played. The question was asked if it was released in 1989, 1991 or 1993. I was like “I know this! I had this tape! It was my favourite song!” and wrote down 1991. But it was 1989. And we had [...]

The accidental old-lady botherer

It was a Sunday afternoon and I had a caffeine withdrawal headache and I wasn’t in the mood for no nonsense. I just wanted to get some cash out from an ATM and go along to my favourite cafe and get a coffee. As I was nearing the door of ASB Bank’s ATM lobby, a [...]

One-way mirror

A few months I was at an art exhibition opening in Raglan, and I was possibly the youngest person there. The crowd was mainly middle-aged folks, and the entertainment was provided by an elderly gentleman who told a joke that went a little somethin’ like this: A man found a bottle, rubbed it and a [...]

Che-che, bro? Chur, mate.

I recently did a bit of research at work to help figure out how to spell the New Zealand slang word chur (and, yeah, that’s the spelling we settled on). It’s a hard one to look into because it’s the sort of word that’s never used in any sort of formal writing. Online it’s most [...]

The only thing standing between you and me is the bus, baby.

I had the day off today, so I decided to go to Sylvia Park because it is a mall and it is shiny and new. I considered taking the train – the new Sylvia Park station opens today – but it actually looks like going from Mt Eden station Sylvia Park could require three trains, [...]