Dunc
And here we are again… like it was always meant to be… back for the annual Lunch with Dunc.
Whip out ya finest trinkets, dust off the nonsense - it's go time.
You thought this was just gonna be a wholesome, slightly hungover lunch in the sun with the gang. A little sip, a little snack, home by sunset…
Yeah nah. Think again.
Dunc + a very suspicious special guest have returned to absolutely ignite proceedings and light a metaphorical fire horse under your ass. (No actual horses… we think.)
Round FIVE of this beautiful little daytime debacle, and Dunc is frothing at the thought of pushing buttons on various devices while we sip on some very refined wines and pretend we’re functioning adults… briefly.
And yes—there will be LUNCH. Glorious, necessary, survival lunch.
Get down early, settle in, and commit to the bit.
Cancel Monday. Respect the process.