When it comes to the battle of the TV breakfast shows I'm a Sunrise girl. I know Mel can be a little flippant and cheery at the most inappropriate of times and Kochie can come across as a bit of a wanker, but there's something about the show that compels me to tune in every morning.
Until today.
Today, the radio show I listen to on my way to work dropped two cars from 43 meters in the air to see which could make the biggest "whump."
It was like TopGear had come to Canberra.
Of course had my allergic-to-the-morning husband gotten out of bed when the alarm went off (why even se the alarm if you're not gong to get up when it goes off???) we could have watched it in person but there was something endearing about listening to two grown men giggle like school girls as they watched 2 tonnes of machinery crash to earth.
I don't think I've evry truly appreciated the power of listening as opposed to watching until you listen in on someone having the time of their life, and seeing the reactions of people around you. Matt drove to work with the BIGGEST smile on his face.
I guess the same can be said when you listen in on someones pain or anguish, so I was a little disappointed that I had gotten to work and out of the car before Scotty & Nige announced which of the owners of now pancake-like cars won a brand new Suszuki swift and which one a pushie....
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