In my day, we went around the houses collecting apples and nuts on Halloween. Nowadays itâs all this fucking âTrick or Treatâ. Another ghastly American import. In my day, we made do with an old sheet thrown over our heads. … Continue reading →
There was a time, not so long ago when I could switch on my old âputer in the morning and have a flood of stuff to read on all my favourite âblogsâ. [I still hate that word]. I have around … Continue reading →
If a certain young piss artist had read this, Then this wouldnât have happened.
Continue reading →I have just been flicking back over some of my favourite topics over the last couple of years. I used to take swipes at my local council for digging up the local roads. They donât do that any more. I … Continue reading →
