A Kind of Phut

Cuisson de la banque

Jonathan Swift once suggested, in an essay, that the Irish poor should feed their babies to the rich for money.

Thank you for Mr John for pointing out that yesterday’s blog entry was the most depressing thing ever written. I

I don’t know about you but I’ve been a tad disturbed of late by the coverage of Jade Goody’s final

Here’s a wee video about the snowy funstering. 🙂

In the bleak mid winter frosty winds may blow. These were the final words of Lord Jeremiah Golfsale who died

So there it is, the world’s first -a bit- black president of America is in the Whitehouse. It makes you

“Great!” said the man, after I’d agreed to do a gig in London this weekend. That was a few months

I have a comedy umbrella. Now the above statement is not a pitch to get me onto ‘Britain Has Some

Yes, all right I have already reneged on what I said and haven’t written a blog for three days. Happily,