Blimey, I cannae believe it's been another year past since last we spoke in the pirate's tongue! The days pass quick for this old sea dog. I'd be happy to wile away th' hours wi' ya and share a cuppa and some fish tales, but there's no rest for tha weary. Drink deep, mates!

I impulse bought The Beatles: Unseen Archives a few weeks ago, which has "over 200 photographs...never previously printed". I was hoping to find some gems, but there's a reason most of these never saw publication. They aren't terrible pictures, just a fair number of bad angles, half closed eyes, goofy faces. Lots of candid shots of smoking, eating ( Read more... )

Ahoy and avast, mates. Never let it be said that this ol' blauguard let International Talk Like A Pirate Day pass with nary a peep. I drink to your health, all ye scoundrels and scallawags. May your night skies be red, with the wind at your backs.