Who here mourns for Iain Banks?
Category: ramblin’
ramblin’
How many slaves work for you?
The Speakeasy Is GO!
A nervous, exciting and fulfilling day for Clive and I on Monday.
Trick Bag 2
…And This Is Me
Here’s something for all you new followers out there. Continue reading …And This Is Me
Clive Serves Up A Feast
I hate to bandy the word “triumph” around loosely. But you should always call it as you find it.
Fagbreak
Something from the archives.
A Few Quick Thoughts On iPad Gaming
I'm no gamer. I don't have the skill set or the patience.
A Eulogy
It's quiet. Too quiet. There's a sonic hole in the house, and I'm straining to fill it and I know I can't.
Our Revels Now Are Ended: Considerations on The Olympic Games
The Closing Ceremony of the London 2012 Olympics is still nine hours away, and I’m already starting to feel tearful. I have surprised myself by the wholehearted way I’ve embraced these Games. The TV has barely been away from the Olympic channels, and TLC and I have been glued to the BBC’s outstanding coverage. That is, when we haven’t been out watching events. What the hell’s happened to me? I don’t like sport. I’ve never liked sport. And yet, here I am, feeling emotional about the fact that it’s coming to a close.
Continue reading Our Revels Now Are Ended: Considerations on The Olympic Games
