Pachael said:
OH YEAH HOOKER WINS PARADISE CONFIRMED
(Good thing Ch. 7's behind!)
I wish to paint a picture.
There I am, out on the town, at a pub crawl, its the last venue of the night, the few of us that are left are hanging around the front bar. Turning our attention to the television, where Steve cameron ling Hooker is lining up for his last attempt at 5.85m, dragging himself even with Russias Evgeny Lukyanenko. Then the mood were set, the entire crowd (around 20 - 30 of us) watching the television, no sound, just the music of the jukebox going around, words of wisdom "Hookers gotten around 6m this year!" spread theirselves around.. first jump from Evgeny Lukyanenko comes along... it's a miss! Hooker jumps.. it's a miss. the crowd starts to question his chances, if he doesnt get it... its silver... and everyone knows losing starts with silver. Lukyanenko jumps again... a miss... Hooker... a miss.... Lukyanenko... a miss... we're all expecting Hooker to miss... Channel Seven cuts to a commercial... then something magical happens... the juke box goes to the next song...
About the long forgotten dockside guarantees
How there were no V-dayheroes in 1973
How we sailed into Sydney Harbour
Saw an old friend but couldn't kiss her
She was lined, and I was home to the lucky land
And she was like so many more from that time on
Their lives were all so empty, till they found their chosen one
And their legs were often open
But their minds were always closed
And their hearts were held in fast suburban chains
And the legal pads were yellow, hours long, paypacket lean
And the telex writers clattered where the gunships once had been
But the car parks made me jumpy
And I never stopped the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and novacaine
So I worked across the country end to end
Tried to find a place to settle down, where my mixed up life could mend
Held a job on an oil-rig
Flying choppers when I could
But the nightlife nearly drove me round the bend
And I've travelled round the world from year to year
And each one found me aimless, one more year the more for wear
And I've been back to South East Asia
But the answer sure ain't there
But I'm drifting north, to check things out again
Hooker is lining up...
You know the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone
Only seven flying hours, and I'll be landing in Hong Kong
There ain't nothing like the kisses
From a jaded Chinese princess
I'm gonna hit some Hong Kong mattress all night long
Everyone begins singing... Hookers running... he jumps..... everyone goes silent... he MAKES IT. everyone goes nuts!
moment of the olympics right there...
worst post ever... but it was so amazing.. from a nation that does not get many track and field medals, it's been a great olympics.