The week that was involved two male vultures creating life, another in Washington DC risking all life and we gazed back at the Mabo decision, and our commonwealth since.
One week closer to the pit. Hoorah. The week that was, featured some CIA secrets, the passing of a cartoonist and Pizza Hut bringing the ’90s back. Again.
We’re taking a week off Trump, but it was still a week to forget. Tony Abbott returned to rock the boat, and a Michelin star was mistakenly awarded. But NASA discovered a system of Earth-like planets, so there’s still hope.
Somehow we survived it: last week saw the first of Trump, our contentious national day, and a cabal of scientists claiming we’re a bit closer to annihilation.
The week that was, was one of closure. Baird took his bow and Trump took his oath. Also, moth testicles.