Well I'm probably not one to talk about middle names Karen but I have never met anyone real with the name Sheila. Gee, you would think every guy in Australia would be talking to, or about you if you came over here. Your Dad is very naughty sneaking off behind your Mum's back to register that name. Did he ask your Mum first and after hearing "no" he then sneaked off? Either way he sounded pretty determined to name you Sheila.
Speaking of kangaroos (please keep Rolf) I once went to a remote place in NSW called Coonabarabran where the nights were so hot you found it hard to sleep with anything on and then you would wake up in the morning and you would be freezing to death. You don't know how frustrating this is. Anyway we slept in these dis-used trams that were now being used as accomodation for naive tourist in a clearing that had all these wild kangaroos scattered everywhere. As some people know kangaroos can kill a man or at least shred someone close to death with their claws if they are feeling motivated at the time or it isn't a public holiday in Australia.
One night I was busting to go to the toilet and got out of my bed in the tram and was prepared to do the 20 metre walk in the dark to some shed they regarded as a toilet outside.....(a tin shed is actually the equivalent to 5 star luxury for remote Australia with the added bonus of spiders and snakes of course). Unfortunately I couldn't get out of my tram because a large kangaroo was just lying on the doorstep covering the whole entrance and wasn't too interested in my attempts to scare it off. Now I was 11 years old so I knew if I had the run-up I could probably clear the roo in a long jump but I think I was too scared of what the roo would do as they can move pretty fast and with a lot of power. Not really something I wanted to jump over and expose sensitive regions to.

So I had to go back to bed which was still boiling at this time knowing that I would be waking up in about 4 hours frozen to death and really really busting to go to the loo.
The 2 things I can't believe about this story is that it trapped me in the tram and I couldn't even do a simple thing like go to the toilet and the second is that I am telling you this. Oh well that's my kangaroo story....my alive kangaroo story anyway.....not very relevant but you did mention a kangaroo in your post Karen.
All the best
Dyar
