General thought for the day
Friday, January 26th, 2007
The last post I did was shit
So i deleted it
Hooray for editorial control. More ranting about useless things tomorrow
Archive for January, 2007
When the Apocolypse comes, I'm with Ray Mears
Wednesday, January 24th, 2007
I have seen the finest example of an alternative to this rat race we call modern life… that example, is Ray Mears.
For those of you who have no idea who i am talking about, Mears is a softly spoken chap, commonly seen wearing assorted shades of khahi green in forests around the world. Quite simply he is the finest thing on BBC 2 (apologies to anyone outside the UK… you have no idea what you’re missing)
A Brief History of Techno Scouse
Monday, January 22nd, 2007
Most of you who seem to be reading this know of me via my ever-loving fiance, affectionately known as Techno Scouse. This is probably the best way to get to know me, as you hear lots of (hopefully) positive things before you actually meet me. That way, when you do meet me, you can assume that I was just having a bad day, and that I must actually be a decent bloke after all.
Crafty, don’t you think?
Road to nowhere
Sunday, January 21st, 2007
I have already established that we live in Leicester. A joy and pleasure every day. However, I should explain that TS works in Coventry. For those who may not know about these things, Coventry is about 25 miles away from Leicester, and has a similar quality of football team.
I will admit from the outset that I dont know that much about Coventry city centre. I may be changing this though, as it looks promising that I will be working there for a period.
Final Fantasy…
Saturday, January 20th, 2007
Time again for the latest installation of my internationally acclaimed blog. I can now actually claim that, because for some unknown (but appreciated) reason, I have devoted readers in the US, Holland, and Coventry. I am truly humbled!
Today I would like to share a little information about one of Techno Scouse’s favourite past-times. Don’t get your hopes up, I am not allowed to tell you all about her life as a burlesque performer, or how the act involves fire-eating, sequins, and usually several members of the audience passing out through exhaustion. Sorry… but my life’s at stake!