Still, at least I have a nice clean keyboard.


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Airship shape & Bristol fashion available RSN from all good shops and some crap ones, etc.

In somewhat less bowel-product-related news, one of the chaps was away at a DB conference the last couple of days. It seems he got chatting to the fellow next to him, who said 'Future? I went to a fascinating talk by one of your lot in the summer…'

So, er, :D

I like to avoid 'Today I did...' posts for much the same reasons that I avoid the Telegraph supplement - in certain broken states of mind they're just no fun at all ( Read more... )

I seem to have been buying plain black Gap t-shirts for some considerable time. And, since I'm of the slightly gig-going persuasion, I have an imperial arseload of t-shirts that I wear in a wonky sort of rotation, which means that individual shirts last for quite a while ( Read more... )

The M5 goes a bit wonky at this time of year. It just does ( Read more... )

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I more-or-less on purpose failed to beetle down to #stokescroft (surely someone has (hash)tagged up some road-signage appropriately down there now?) for the Anarchist bookfair because I Do Not Do Waiting. Not for reasons of can't be mithered so much as 'fuck you I don't care for panic attacks'. And indeed waiting there was as a mob of art- ( Read more... )

Cake, right? How hard could that be ( Read more... )

1971 - Holt Farm, The Cotswolds. Cooker - mongo cream AGA with some dodgy-looking liquid fuel retrofit. Computers - none. Pa may have had a mechanical adding machine. Charlton Abbotts manor had yet to catch fire. Telly - B&W thing that I am not allowed to touch. Nor are we allowed to hold with that terrible Commercial Television. Still, outside ( Read more... )