egads! – to the salisbury pub last night, with mazza in tow, for the bi-semanal [is that a real word?] pub quiz, only to find that they didnae have enough punters in to justify running it this week. what the feck is going on?! – surely we havenae scared everyone else away by our increasingly [...]

to whitby for the annual ‘whitby goth weekend’ festival. we loaded up the car with plenty of clothes [it really is very competitive on the fashion front!], booze and unhealthy snacks. then it was off round to the less salubrious end of hulme to pick up chris, who, in exchange for �60 [and for the [...]

last day of our sojourn on the south coast. once again we were up at the crack of noon and once again i cemented my place in the rock’n’roll hall of fame with a nice BFB. around lunchtime, me and andy nipped off to brighton for a quick mission to the shakespeare’s head [the pub [...]