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 Fruit bats are a common sighting 
 Steve Emrick, Jesse Pepe and Dr. Phil Pepe are welcomed to 
                  Australia 
 Don't forget, don't feed the Roos. | Steve 
                Emrick's First Impressions of Queensland, Australia    I think, 
                I think!, I now understand rugby. I want to qualify that statement. 
                Last night we were privileged to watch a rugby match between the 
                Australian states of Queensland and New South Wales – a 
                30-6 victory for the local Queenslanders. Aspects of the game, 
                the initial kick-off, the yardage markers painted on the field, 
                the extra point attempts after a score, reminded me of American 
                football and hinted at its origins, while others, such as a lack 
                of blockers for the ball carrier and backwards passes took a little 
                getting used to. We were all impressed by the civility of the 
                participants considering that it features players routinely using 
                other player’s faces as a means to regain their feet after 
                a tackle. This type of behaviour in an American game always results 
                in a fracas. We watched the game in a local bar/restaurant and 
                were lucky to have on hand a helpful barkeep who was more than 
                happy to explain the nuances of the game as well as more than 
                happy to disparage our American version of it. Australia in general strikes me as, admittedly after only four 
                days on the continent, a more British version of the U.S. set 
                in a tropical environment. Like our United States it is a large 
                country with a great deal of open space crossed by hideous highway 
                cultural debris and strip malls. But in this version one drives 
                on the left, takes the Queen’s birthday as a holiday, receives 
                tomatoes and mushrooms with one’s eggs in the morning and 
                posts letters rather than mails them.
 Thankfully we saw small herds of kangaroos hoping alongside our 
                train on the journey south from Townsville to our headquarters 
                in Cannonvale. One can’t help but consider a journey to 
                Australia incomplete without a sighting of these unusual southern 
                hemisphere marsupial oddities. I could have dived on the Great 
                Barrier Reef for two weeks and seen whole guidebooks of colorful 
                fishes and corals and still come away with a vague sense of dissatisfaction 
                if I had somehow missed out on these megapod monstrosities. Our 
                kangaroos were seen bounded through pastures filled with cattle, 
                not ideal conditions for a sighting, but I still feel good about 
                them. Now, about those koalas.
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