A place where I can write irrelevant anecdotes that make me sound like a pretentious git.
“Sometimes on a day off I go to the Krispy Kreme doughnut shop. When we play at home, after the game I go there and it’s like a party, a doughnut party! You see all the cars parked and everyone is eating doughnuts inside their cars. It’s like a disco.”
- Recently appointed Arsenal Captain, Sir [...]
This is primarily for me mum, cos she don’t do no face-cool action.
Recent photos.
London - Autumn
Mike’s Leaving Shindig
Shunt, London Random, Angs Party
London - End of Summer
Weekend in Birmingham
After reading this tripe, I firmly believe William Gallas has to be stripped of the captaincy and potentially let go. He is a drain on Arsenal’s confidence.
An article on Rediff brings up the subject of criticism of the Australian cricket team, particularly focused on Ricky Ponting. I’m coming out of the closet here, I do like Ricky Ponting and I do like they way he plays cricket. Not many people would agree with me, particularly in Australia who seem to live [...]
I really enjoy reading Charlie Brooker’s blog posts for the Guardian. It is hard to be so misanthropic and do it with such panache.
Here’s a tip. Reading Marx’s The Communist Manifesto on the Tube will draw wary looks from fellow passengers not dressed in khaki.
Also, in other news, some days I really want to punch Dan Bricklin and Bob Frankston in the face. These two headcases were responsible for VisiCalc, the first spreadsheet program - the current bane [...]