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Getting drunk in Hobart (in style)

Punks, it’s been a terrible week. Every pisshead I know just wants to spend time in a bar right now, yelling at Republicans (for Trump) and God (for Leonard) and I’m way too presbyterian to know¬†anything consequential about alcohol. My friend Tali is the opposite of that. She’s the one cheering you on, convincing you…

Reason to Move to Tassie #2: THE DONUT SITUATION

Punks. I’ve been fat my entire life, give or take a few years. So, I know a muthafuggin’ thing or two about donuts. And,¬†can I tell you, I’ve never lived in a place with such an incredible variety of delicious donuts than Hobart. From the fancy gourmet to the perfect $1 cinnamon dusted oil fest.…