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Are due to my sister who shall now only be referred to as Mrs Ramsbottom.
She told us that she was just taking Mark to New Zealand for five and a bit weeks for a holiday. But no, the cheeky beggars only went and got married didn’t they. Rumour has it that they have been plotting [...]

This isn’t politics. I did, however, get to it via a discussion on the applicability of the LGPL and Java. Nevertheless, its funny.
How many ways can you misinterpret a little simple communcation? Well, the answer appears to be a lot, just take a look at Eat Poop You Cat.

Regular readers of this web page will be familiar with my enthusiastic liking for Scaryduck and the comedy stylings on his blog. Well, in between the movie polls and the stories of childhood mayhem and explosions this morning he has posted an absolute corker of a piece on current affairs.
Go and take a look, [...]

As well as listening to top tunes, I get to keep an eye on the cricket.
Now, if only I didn’t haven’t to do any of that pesky work as well.

Today, I am mostly listening to;

Something old – Steely Dan’s Gaucho
Something new – Sleepy Jackson’s Lovers
Something not so much borrowed, as polished – the remastered version of Marillion’s Afraid of Sunlight

Other things that have brought a smile to my face recently are the croutons from Delia’s mixed leaf ceasar salad and my beloved’s elevation to [...]

This evening I missed the first half hour of Top Gear, possibly the finest programme currently on British television, because there was a special extended version of the nation’s favourite pile of pants on the other side. I would like to point out that it wasn’t my idea, her indoors just had to watch it. [...]

Alexander George Todd.
Born at St Georges, Tooting at 02:43am BST on the 15th of July, 2003. Mum and child are both well.
I’m not tired, just really, really proud and happy.

of blogging. I’m off to the hospital to stand around whilst dedicated health professionals minister to the wife.
Hopefully I’ll be back soon with embarrassing photos and a deep, deep craving for sleep.

Jolly good, wot! Anyone for tennis? That’ll be ten ponies, guv. You’re the epitome of everything that is english. Yey Hoist that Union Jack!
How British are you? a quiz by alanna
Now, of course, we critique the questions;
Question 1 is, of course, a picture of the clock tower at [...]

Herself is back in St Georges. She managed to stay out for about twenty hours before she was back in for more observation. The major reason for the re-admittance is that they managed to lose her "sample". Which is understandable until I point out that it was in a five litre container. Five litres. One [...]