Saw his show in Melb Tuesday, was a ripper.
Except the part where he asked the crowd for those in love with someone to make some noise and my wife didn't bat an eyelid. Of all the ways to find out...
There were so many of them at the farm I worked at that they made them the icon for the farm's produce. Coming to the city and hearing them referred to as bin chickens was weird. It's more a reflection of our intrusion on their environment than anything else.