Francoiz Breut is lush. Seriously. Even the ones she sings in English are great. Her latest…
My last post, this quote from Captain Corelli’s Mandolin, was obviously for the wedding, but also…
Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides…
Those who have had the benefit of a musical education from my good self will know…
Band crisis! (Not of that sort, of the sort you might think, the musical differences type….
If you have any musical taste, please, look away now. Seven Nation Army, but I can…
The thing about designer clothes is that they are expensive. But damn, they fit well, the…
Don’t get so distressed If the good life won’t arrive You’ve been reading S.O.S. When it’s…
Throw away (almost) grep! Get ack, my new favourite grep-alike command line tool. See that term…
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove That…
The smoke that was hanging around the room slowly lifted, as the ceiling fan beat its…
It struck me today, not while there was a bad service on the Underground this morning,…
Six car pile up on the M11. Tubes knackered, stations closed, trains late. Welcome to that…
And that king is beowulf, web-designer of great flash-and-trouser-ness. All remaining issues with the site are…
If I were a politician, although perhaps a little less on the old swearing, I would…
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