Simple Australian folk who don’t expect a lot, languidly rockin’ back-n-forth in their easy chairs on the front porch, fingers tapping on their baseball bats, a slight zephyr tingling the wind chimes, waiting…waiting…
Waiting for their opportunity to exact revenge and smash “Tony ‘fat neck’ Houso” and his band of plunderers, thieves and brigands. His economic, social and cultural vandals and climate criminals.