there was something in the air that night...

i am not ashamed to admit that last night we went to see these fine entertainers, complete with faux swedish accents and bad 70s hairdos.

and where, might you ask, did we have the privilege of viewing such talent? why, the melbourne zoo, of course. (this explanation makes the above photo moderately less creepy, emphasis on the word moderately. there is no feasible explanation for those capes).

speaking of creepy, doesn't the gentleman on the right bear a striking resemblance to david spade? after some thought, i realised that it could very well BE david spade, because whatever happened to him anyway? it seems as though he has dropped off the face of the earth, and australia is about as close as you can get to dropping off the face of the earth without actually defying gravity, so maybe i've outed him. maybe he has changed his name and converted to the cult of abba like when cat stevens converted and changed his name to yusuf islam.

silly david. first capital one commercials, and now this? oh how the mighty have fallen.