People keep visiting here looking for something illuminating (I assume) linking Michael Jackson and Nostradamus. I have no such thing to offer. I only have this:
and that, frankly, should be sufficient.
IN SUMMARY: This is the most insightful and best word on last week’s news.
Sharing stuff today:
On a completely different tack, this made me laugh a lot. If it isn’t featured in the next Big Finish short story anthology, I’ll want to know why.
And, finally, I’ve nicked this from Boz, [and passed it onto Robert Popper] because it’s funny and because I just love this kind of stuff. I could devour it by the yard:
Favourite bits:
“No, I said I’d come, didn’t I?”
“Yes, marvellous”
“Right, let’s have a look at you, Bill” and the following couple of lines, which make him sound like he’s using an early version of Gaydar.
‘Mr Harbottle’
Taking a copy from the screen – on photosensitive paper!
The existential angst of getting to the bottom of the staircase, being paged, and having to ascend again.
Oh, the future!
