Birthdays are only as good as the last Adele song you’ve listened to I learnt recently. Eating crispy skin chicken and vegetables, I sit pondering my journey so far, turning tables …

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I’m sitting in Father’s Office in Melbourne drinking a vodka, lime and soda waiting for a friend to arrive. She is seeing My Fair Lady at the Regent and is running late. While I wait my mind starts to wander, I sip my vodka, look at the view of the State Libray of Victoria and ponder the fate of the great Australian musical…