Can’t talk about Arsenal today.
I’ve got nothing to say.
I’m not an Arsenal addict, so I can take a day or three off at any time.
And I have a lot of reading to catch up on
And some private emails that need phone calls.
I hardly phone anybody these days. Only talk to those who ring me.
A reprehensible state of affairs, methinks.
Zero Day Threat is a scary book by two tech journalists who were working for USA Today ….and that’s just the start of our research into cybercrime.
Jan came home yesterday after a week in Portugal and we’re still catching up.
I really thought I was doing OK without Mrs Palmer but have now realised that I was pretending.
Somewhere, somehow, my sentimental education was incomplete.
Rob Hughes notes that Iceland could become the smallest country to ever qualify for the World Cup Finals.
Murray Lachlan Young’s most famous early poems were in his 1997 paperback Casual Sex and Other Verse and I find that this Ronnie Scott’s version of Simply Everyone’s Taking Cocaine usually goes down well on a Friday night.
I saw Cream at Manchester University in 1967 and they were far too loud.
If I’d realised how superheavy their music would sound in 2005, I’d have reviewed their colossally staggering Reunion at the Royal Albert Hall.
Did you know that 85% of American writers are worried about NSA surveillance?