Read My Mind

Saturday night I was watching the Cats demolish Carlton (as expected) and a little number catches my eye.  Well actually the number itself is huge, painted in red at one end of Telstra Dome and blue at the other, piercing the 50m arc in front of the goals.

Only this wasn’t a fifty, but one hunderd and fifty.

Does anyone know why?

The whole reason for me starting this blog, as well as a flickr account, friendfeed page, twitter, discogs, last.fm, even MyFolia, was to establish a online presence, fuelling my egocentrism (or as I say to everyone else, completing a social experiment).

As it turns out, the pooch ends up on someone else’s web page before I do.

Damn pooch.

(UPD: He’s very cute tho…)