Archive for April, 2009

I’ll live a lush life in some small dive

Wednesday, April 29th, 2009

Nowadays, American TV isn’t as bad as yesterday’s dad-rockers used to think. Back in 1979 Pink Floyd sang of the irritations of ‘13 channels of sh*t on the T.V. to choose from’, by ‘92 the number of channels had risen to 57, but there was still ‘nothin’ on’ according to the weighty authority of Bruce [...]

Score like a Bee

Wednesday, April 22nd, 2009

Football, is it really beautiful or is it only a game? I never liked it. Standing in a water-logged field with sheets of iced rain cutting into my eight-year-old legs didn’t sell the experience. With no team, the Saturday afternoon results on the telly made as much sense to me as the shipping forecast. The [...]

My weakness

Thursday, April 9th, 2009

“What would you say is your weakness?” is one of the classic job interview questions, to which one must reply: “perfectionism”. Yesterday I had my first job interview since starting the hunt, it included that time-honoured question to which I gave the standard answer, with a chuckle. What I really wanted to say was “Biscuits. [...]

Spotting spotted

Tuesday, April 7th, 2009

It’s pretty rare to get an incoming link to this site. But, at last, a local, South East London blogzine seems to have spotted us…