Thursday, May 16, 2013
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Why the hell had it taken so long?
Saw the Eels live at the UEA (goddammit, still one of my favourite venues)
I had a head full of other stuff, work things, stress things, work things, work things , work things.
I saw the Eels and it was wonderful glorious.
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
It's my brother with a spare ticket for Johnny Marr!
A grainy photo which sums up a grainy yet wonderful evening with an absolute legend.
And yes, He played about six of his very own Smiths songs.
Friday, February 22, 2013
Can it be that time of year again? Dan Raphael's birthday eve? Known to millions of kids around the globe as 'Uncle Danny Baseball Eve'.
My kids are at the perfect age to really enjoy the festivities, there's absolutely no doubt that they believe in the magic of UDB and the magic he spreads.
Please enjoy some pictures of our family festivities.
Our very own Daniel building a tower of strength. He wanted to be the first kid in town to get his finished!
Happy Uncle Danny Baseball Eve everybody!
Friday, January 04, 2013
Get ridiculously lost trying to find my (very central and easy to find) house and in the process make a number of mildly pointless phonecalls during which you persist in telling me "I int got a clue where I am or where you are either".
Use my loo ( Fine if you were working here for a little while but you were in my home for 45 seconds!)
Call me 'mate'. I am not your mate. You came to my home, dropped off some flatpack shelving and left. Call me anything, anything, but not mate.
Make odd comments about the pictures on my walls!
Be scarily reminiscent of Neil from The Inbetweeners.
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
It's been growing since December 1st.
I'm really not sure.
I am way outside my comfort zone.
I can really only think of two people I know who can do a decent beard.
Officially I only need to grow it until the 24th. The thing is, on the 21st, 22nd and 23rd I have three quite major social outings to attend. The beard is going to get quite a bit of publicity.
It's scruffy, itchy and I have yet to reap the benefit of the extra 3 and a half minutes each day that I could have spent shaving.
Then I get to thinking, LBJ never had a beard.
Nor did Richard Nixon.
Not one of the Watergate conspirators had facial hair.
What am I to do?