Should Have Got Off at Sydney Parade by Ross O’Carroll Kelly
“So there I was roysh, in a state of basically very blissful ignorance,
when suddenly Sorcha’s up the Damien and I have to listen to, like,
women’s stuff.” So begins this latest adventure for the Rossmeister
who finds himself plunged into an unfamiliar world of personal
responsibility. Will parenthood damage Ross’s rep irrevocably? Can
the Ross phenomenon get any bigger?