Monthly Archives: October 2004
Looking at this week’s B3ta competition (“photoshop something that makes you happy”), you’d never guess it’s election week. Good job that such things aren’t classed as federal offences, nor are they overzealously pursued as far as a state of wipeoutery, … Continue reading
I don’t want to catch myself commemorating John Peel on a personal level; as the post by addedentry reminded me, nobody outside his close acquaintances and family really knew him (least of all that waste of good catfood Julie Burchill). … Continue reading
The lightning tonight missed me by around twenty yards.
I am finally printing off the six (six!) copies of my thesis that I require. 1116 pages in total, and I have then to interleave the colour plates where necessary. Six might seem excessive, but consider that I need a … Continue reading
I’ve just received a piece of literary spam that apparently quotes Bulgakov’s The Master & Margarita in its subject line: “Ah, no, no, Aphranius!” it reads, and the quote continues in the original: “Don’t play down your merits.” A line … Continue reading
John Peel, *30/08/1939, †26/10/2004 Goodbye, John, and thanks.
“Hello?” “Hi, it’s David. Did that help?” “Sorry?” “… This is Verona, isn’t it?” “No, I think you’ve got the wrong number.” “[dripping with sarcasm] … Oh, really?” *click*