Before The Fringe

What’s the point in going to the Edinburgh Festival? A massive competition where every participant must pay thousands of pounds for the gran...

Custard Piety.

I hate comedians. Joyless, po-faced, unfunny and incredibly thick. Did you see them on Twitter yesterday afternoon? Every one of them was gl...

What The Hell Are You Looking At?

The film Bridesmaids is getting a lot of good press and several of my friends have recommended I see it. I very well might go to see it but ...

You've Got Me.

I've realised that I have something in common with the man on the train who picked his nose and wiped it on his seat last week. He's...

You.

I feel like I'm really returning to my old self again this week. My old, horrible, grumpy, rude self. I'll be very honest with you, ...

John Heartfield.

This is a lazy blog. I'm embarrassed to say that I have never heard of the brilliant artist John Heartfield. You probably have and there...

Curse Sir Walter Raleigh.

I have a question for you. It's about good manners. It's a question that was put to me a few months ago. Basically, I was talking ab...