WRITE HAND MAN

THEY THOUGHT WE WERE BOUNCERS

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December 4, 2019 by writehandman.com.au

My mate “Psycho” is enormous, probably the strongest bloke I’ve ever met, used to be a tree-lopper and has arms …
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November 14, 2019 by writehandman.com.au

I’m not saying my son Jake was a great Rugby player (I say “was”, because after three broken noses and …
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September 12, 2019 by writehandman.com.au

When my son was in primary school, there were twin brothers playing in his Hornswood Junior Rugby team. One was …
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August 19, 2019 by writehandman.com.au

Me – “I’m not listening to your awful music.” It was early morning a few years ago and my daughter, …
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July 26, 2019 by writehandman.com.au

In Hornswood (being the mystical little suburbs snuggled between the bookends of Hornsby and Chatswood) we need to initiate social …
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July 14, 2019 by writehandman.com.au

Here’s a funny story that happened to a Hornswood mate of mine. Due to a debilitating hang-over, Andy a mate …
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March 8, 2019 by writehandman.com.au

I sipped my Hemingway Daiquiri (who knew there was such a thing). Carolyn the lawyer was undecided between getting the …
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