Monthly Archives: September 2011

It’s pretty hard to have a favourite anything isn’t it? Especially when it comes to…no, it’s hard to have a favourite anything. Different thing have different things to offer. Unlike me – who has nothing to offer, but that is … Continue reading →

Thor Blimey Another visit to my Dad today. Things are looking up: he didn’t tell me he was gutted that he’d missed Fred West mockumentary on ITV last month. He did choose to tell me something he had never laid … Continue reading →

Half-Broken Technology I am used to technology working; I am not surprised by technology not working. What I don’t like and am having to become increasingly used to is it half working. Sky+ telling me that it hasn’t recorded some … Continue reading →

Coffee without sugar is just not taking to me. I can drink it but I’m fucked if I enjoy it. It’s not killing me or anything; I only have one or two brews a day maximum. But I pyar enjoy … Continue reading →

I thought I had better switch stuff around a bit with visiting my Dad; recent activities have prevented weekend visits and meant for groggy Monday visits. One glass of wine on Friday was not a barrier and so I was … Continue reading →

I had pretty much achieved more by midday today than I have done by the end of the average weekend. I was up at just before 7 to watch what remained of England’s Rugby World Cup game. Then I was … Continue reading →

I don’t think of myself as amazingly clever, just really very very clever. No, I’m not (I am)*. I don’t consider myself a mathematical genius by any means – but an A* at GCSE isn’t bad. The less said about … Continue reading →

I don’t know much about Tim Cocker. I know he hosts the breakfast show on XFM Manchester. I know that most of his surname is another word for widger. Thanks to listening to his show for 5 minutes today I … Continue reading →