You know I sometimes question if we are really Inner City Types or not.
Example; we started this blog without acknowledging the people that our great, great grandparents killed off and whoose lands they stole.
Therefore, I would like to acknowledge the Wurundjeri people who are the Traditional Custodians of inner city Melbourne. I would also like to pay respect to the Elders both past and present of the Kulin Nation and extend that respect to other Indigenous Australians who may read this blog. However please stop hanging around drinking on Smith Street – you are making us feel uncomfortable when we go to Safeway.
And if you are an Aboriginal Australian reading this blog from some third world outpost in the NT, I am sure you don’t really give a flying fuck about some balanda in Melbourne mouthing platitudes about how much we respect you.
But it makes us feel good.