Okay guys, you are old enough. I'm gonna tell you the story of how I met your Russell. Sure you have heard the short version. But there's a bigger story, and it's important for you to hear it.
Once upon a time, before I was "Anthony", I had this whole other life. It was way back in 2010, I was single, I had a receding hair line, my life as a building design student was taking off and I had lived in Oaklands with my Dad and brother. Until a warm summer day when walking into TAFE stuffed it all up!
There he was guys, it was very hard to miss him. He had bright, BRIGHT, red hair! To be perfectly honest, I don't remember the first conversation we had, but based on him, he probably said something like,
"Hi, I'm Ronald McDonald"
I kid, I kid, the kid is alright. I know he will read this blog, so just for poos and giggles I'm going to say, my first impression of Russell was I thought he was a total douchebag!! (LOL JK)
Now, 6 months later and that impression still hasn't changed! (LOL JK)
But we have shared some magical moments in life. Such as him discovering me wandering Dean St after I was having a snooze in a car park. He then, surprisingly, managed to get me into the local nightclub, where I proceeded to get lost and wander out, losing him.
I look forward to the many more memories we have yet created :)
From The One They Call Anthony, This Is The Life And Times
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