25 Years Gone

I'm a bit late to the party with this, but a week or so back I watched a biographical tribute to late comedian/writer Les Dawson. This show aired as a tribute to mark the 25th anniversary of the Manchester-born funny man's passing. Included within the broadcast, was a pastiche of his erudite wordy monologues, stand-up... Continue Reading →

Opus To My Youngest Offspring

A quarter of a century ago today my second and youngest offspring made her surprise appearance in a Bedfordshire hospital. To clarify, when I say surprise I'm referring to the fact my daughter Rachel was born a week early - Not that my wife Karen hadn't realised she was pregnant. I can relay that observation... Continue Reading →

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