Yes, it’s that time again! My good mate Brent’s Aunty bailed me out midway through last year (God bless her cotton socks), but Tess and I have slowly scraped our way to the bottom of our treasured large jar of Vegemite. Toast in the morning just isn’t the same anymore…
That being said, I am forced to once again send out an SOS to you, my loyal readers, in the hope that a kind soul out there will be able to help us out with a jar of the ‘Aussie axle grease’.
I’m not sure what I’m going to be able to do to repay you, but I’m sure we’ll work something out. If you’re in a position to throw me a life ring on this one, drop me a comment below and I’ll get in contact with you for postal addresses etc!
Many, many heartfelt thanks in advance!
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