This episode is actually one diary entry short because our previous episode covered off Saturday and Sunday in one semi enthralling cyclone related posting. Some might suggest that one less diary entry is a blessing, and if they did...then how very dare they. Thankfully I've roped in a friend of mine with a crystal clear memory and an ability to chat to help me pad out this episode, so expect a longer intro, with lots of Karratha soaked memories within. My bestie Lisa (aka Boofie, that nickname gets explained in this podcast) and I worked together in Karratha in 1990, so she wasn't around for any of these diary entries, but she certainly has some vivid recollections to reveal from her time there the following year. Inside there’s after the arrival of Cyclone Orson to deal with, I finally get a day off and some much needed sleep. Naturally all of my overtime disappears thanks to the tax department, but I actually manage to surprise myself by doing some talk breaks that make me feel almost professional, but I’m still mostly crap. However teenage me has got a plan on how to fix that and it's as lazy as you’d expect, I'll also seem to miss the point of messing around in an on air studio. There's also more embarrassing spelling mistakes from back then and right now for me to reveal as well. So settle in for another skim across the surface of my teenage memoirs.