I don’t know…

I can’t fully grasp… this imagery of… “Brisbane 2026?!?!?!”

Like it feels right, but I can’t visually grasp it…

I am aware of some other developments in Brisbane city. I can’t deny that those are in my periphery. So it’s… intriguing… what else, what other opportunities that might arise by 2026… (for me, not you… ME…)

And then I think what about my dog?! What’s happening with him?!

Maybe he stays with Mum…

I don’t know.

I don’t know if you’ve personally visited Brisbane that much.

I do know, I have a friend, who has a Dad, who regularly plays at a jazz bar in Brisbane.

Like — it would be really fun to check it out. I haven’t gone myself, just seen the videos on her phone.

He’s very good, and I’m not just saying that cos she’s my friend…

They do have some music releases… lol… I’ve asked her about it and she’s like “Here, I’ll search it for you on your Apple music” and she brought it up. “Oh. Okay. So your Dad is like, a MUSICIAN. Like that’s his CAREER?!”

“Yeah,” shrugs shoulders. No biggie.

LOL……

We should go karaoke with that friend. (HAHAHAHAHAHAHA)…

You just get to sit in the corner as Mr Incognito while WE SING OUR KARAOKE.

That’s what I meant.

You get to be the DJ. You know, the designated song ordering person who looks up all the songs on the touch screen and queues them up for everyone else to sing.