PAGE NINE --Where No-One Knows My Name.
Every decent sized suburb of Sydney has an RSL Club to call their own. A place to get the young folk drunk with cheap alcohol, a place for gamblers to waste away their pennies, and a place for the elderly to go when they realise no one is ever going to come over and visit.
There's over 20,000 members of North Ryde RSL (we refer to it as "the R-eee"). I used to be a member, but only for a year. I had the opportunity of a 5-year membership, but at the time i truly believed i wouldn't be around this place for that long...how wrong could i be.
They've been making some pretty groovy amendments to the place recently, one being this awesome avery. I know this photo doesn't show it, but there are some incredible birds in that cage, all sorts of different things. Gosh darn it i was impressed by the fancy birds and ducks i saw. It truly is a Disneyland for bird smugglers!
WELL WATDYA RECKON?