So Friday night and day 24 of no ale and it all came crashing down with a quick pint at Damon’s on the way to watch Deacon Blue live at the Liverpool Echo Arena. Deacon Blue’s gig in Liverpool are most probably the biggest audience they play to these days and indeed must be like […]Read More Deacon Blue live @ Echo arena
So late Sunday afternoon and I decided to treat the wife and kids to an evening out to Liverpool on the waterfront (I was dying to see this but didnt want to be Billy no mates) We also brought along Helen who is now our cultural child from down the road despite being 35, can […]Read More Liverpool on the waterfront and mobility scooters.
So the 19th of July 2003 and the day the lucky lady called Claire Jayne Runacus managed to get her claws into me for keeps. I jest of course but I am referring to my wedding day. So yesterday was our 8 year anniversary. A bit more research reveals it is indeed the bronze anniversary. […]Read More My bronze wedding anniversary and a weird nipple.
So today amidst all the now what seems daily fall out from the News Of The World hacking story the curse of Jeremy Cunt hit again. I am of course on about the culture secretary Jeremy Hunt. This time it was the turn of Sky News Jon Craig who is Chief Political Correspondent for Sky was […]Read More The curse of Jeremy Cunt
So today around 4ish I sat my two daughters (age 3 & 6) and made them watch what was the last ever take off from a space shuttle. I remember as a young boy in the early 80’s being fascinated by the space shuttle and perversely more fascinated watching “newsround” on one January day back […]Read More Transport, we are going backwards (or nowhere in my car ! )
So the crazy rambling of this blog reaches two years old. Was it really that long since my first blog As is now tradition the blog gets a new look as its birthday time, a bit like getting some birthday clothes of yer mum and dad. I was gonna make a blog up around my phone […]Read More Happy birthday blog, Faymondo footy and Star Wars memorabilia
So now I know how Rio Ferdinand felt when he was being stalked by some crazy woman from Peckham. Other famous stalking cases from Catherine Zeta Jones through to the most famous and saddest Mark Chapman stalking the one and only John Lennon. So what have I done to deserve this ? It’s quite unnerving […]Read More I’m being stalked.