2009 November 9, Jillian Law, Liberal Candidate for Franklin, Now Rudd's on the nose for once, in The Age

The sounds grew louder and louder, passing from one side of the room to the other with increasing celerity, and seemingly coinstantial, until the horn banged and jarred every-where within six feet of the medium, and about two feet from the circle, making almost a continuous dinning racket for a minute or two.

This is yet another reason to don nice lingerie and get a fresh pedicure, even if no one will see them—feeling confident is much easier if you're dressed for succsex.

I'd always considered astrology bullshit, right up there with the legal, real estate and banking businesses in terms of thieving ass-sucking charlatanry, but it's clear I've been doing it a misservice.