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Yes, I’m serious. Whilst driving through Somerset, Liz and I stopped in at the odd asparagus farm and suchlike, and as we drove past one road we saw a sign pointing to “Bakelite Museum“. It was the source of much levity, but it stirred within me that great passion for crap musea, and having already…
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(via “Sci-Fi Ikea Manuals” by Caldwell Tanner, Susanna Wolff and Conor McKeon – CollegeHumor Article)
Forgot to post this – a chap celebrated the Royal Wedding by redecorating his dalek in a more patriotic manner. Awww.
In an effort to get politics off the Headline position and steer this blog back to its usual direction, a quick summary of the impromptu vertical whisky tasting that Liz & I did on Saturday afternoon. When I won that massive pile of whisky from the superlative chaps (and chapettes) at Master of Malt back…
Anyone waiting for buses recently in Vauxhall would have seen a fairly imposing billboard, and it’s the sort of thing which signals to me that I must be getting older, because instead of not giving 2 shits about it, seeing it sends me into apoplectic paroxysms of rage: The principle at stake is the upcoming…
We drive to Land’s End. Still, lovely spot.
60 comedians in 60 minutes sounds like a potentially ridiculous format for a gig, and if you thought that you’d be absolutely right. However somebody cooked the concept up, and there’s clearly plenty of talent keen to get involved because when I went to Comedy Rush at the Shaftesbury Theatre it was the second night…
Bristol – Eating & Drinking – Restaurants – Italian & Pizza Poor Jamie must be run ragged getting around and personally supervising all the pasta houses that are springing up (about 20, so far) adorned with his cheeky moniker. We thought we’d give the recently opened one in Bristol a go. First tip is to…
A bloke on the tube was wearing this Sid James shirt which I hadn’t seen before. We talked about it, and when he got off he gave a little Sid-laugh.