That bwessed awwangement. That dweam wivin a dweam.
There’s a chap in South Australia by the name of Ryan (pictured – yes, he’s just a floating head), who I’ve known since I was about 4 years old, and who is a bit of an expert at putting words next to each other. Recently he posted the following stuff on Facebook, and I thought…
Roger Waters and band playing The Wall at London’s O2 last…
Roger Waters and band playing The Wall at London’s O2 last night…
FREE WHISKY!
If you go down to Covent Garden today, you’re in for a… errm… trip to Covent Garden. However if you’re there between 1pm and 8pm you can also pop in to number 34 Tavistock Street and visit The Balvenie Whisky Den: a new interactive space being put together by the Balvenie team. The idea is…
Then there was that time that we went to the Bakelite museum…
Yes, I’m serious. Whilst driving through Somerset, Liz and I stopped in at the odd asparagus farm and suchlike, and as we drove past one road we saw a sign pointing to “Bakelite Museum“. It was the source of much levity, but it stirred within me that great passion for crap musea, and having already…
meatrobot: (via “Sci-Fi Ikea Manuals” by Caldwell Tanner,…
meatrobot:
(via “Sci-Fi Ikea Manuals” by Caldwell Tanner, Susanna Wolff and Conor McKeon – CollegeHumor Article)
Forgot to post this – a chap celebrated the Royal Wedding by…
Forgot to post this – a chap celebrated the Royal Wedding by redecorating his dalek in a more patriotic manner. Awww.
Glengoing, Glengoing, Glengoyne!
In an effort to get politics off the Headline position and steer this blog back to its usual direction, a quick summary of the impromptu vertical whisky tasting that Liz & I did on Saturday afternoon. When I won that massive pile of whisky from the superlative chaps (and chapettes) at Master of Malt back…
Discussion: Alternative Voting
Anyone waiting for buses recently in Vauxhall would have seen a fairly imposing billboard, and it’s the sort of thing which signals to me that I must be getting older, because instead of not giving 2 shits about it, seeing it sends me into apoplectic paroxysms of rage: The principle at stake is the upcoming…
This is what happens when you leave idiots unsupervised
We drive to Land’s End. Still, lovely spot.