For someone who doesn’t play drums, I consume a hell of a lot of drumming-related social media content.
Notes
Jotting bon mots.
Travis Head with an unbelievable knock. Glad I got to watch it. Love the Ashes.
Spring carnival racing couture looks like a frill-necked lizard freshly ejected from a Dyson.
Nothing attracts local tradies and council workers like having a portaloo placed on your verge.
I’m a big Dubai style chocolate guy now.
Littering books around the chairs in my house in a bid to read more.
Generating a podcast from an academic paper via NotebookLM is a killer feature.
Antony Green keen to knock off early on his last shift.
I wasn’t prepared for the tradies next door kickstarting their week by blasting The Bodyguard soundtrack.
Christmas Facehugger still on duty 🫡
Only need to drink five more litres of peppermint tea to clear this Easter heartburn.
It’s that time of year where I commemorate my Twitter peak.
Season one of The Pitt was excellent.
