Guy Shield
Richmond, Melbourne.
Camberwell, Melbourne.
My bike, the ‘Street Sweeper’. I doubt I could hit as many people with a bus and get away with it, like I do on Sweeper.
Three-way tie between a Chris Gardner original, an oversized peg and my Series 7 brushes. They’re all important for different reasons.
Paper.
It’d have to be my father, and a super boozy lunch.
Ask them for their details to pass on to a pretend friend that is insanely attracted to them. Just don’t tell them it’s pretend, and make a point of apologising the next time you see them that said pretend friend lost interest.
Because I forgot it’s name. It was pretty embarrassing. How do you tell a tortoise someone’s insanely attracted to it? My Spanish is terrible.
This question isn’t about the woodchuck’s ability, it’s really dependant wind resistance.
K.W.Doggett’s were really awesome.
Myself.
I just asked her. She wrote this: “I’d like a one-hundredth of his creative ability”. She’s super sweet.
If it’s light outside, white coffee. If it’s dark outside, black tea.
Sitting in the back of the car during a family road trip, filling up the back of old primary school notebooks with drawings of Garfield, Snoopy and characters from video games.
Riding, drinking coffee and filling up my brain with enough inspiration to see out the day. Oh, and laughter is important too!
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