Pale yellow and greyish brown, the bare veld of late summer lay flat and listless under the drab sky.

Another notable thing that happens this month is the debut of Spycatcher on Star TV. […] But come Wednesday night, he sits in the TV room with his stubby of Foster′s beer and watches Steve Nolan catch dirty foreigners (called Commies) selling secrets to some Russian organization called the KGB.

After paying homage to the departed, the ritual is concluded by a libation of rice wine poured on to an additional stack of burning paper money.

Look, my brothas don't dab, we just vossi bop