"BOING!" said Zebedee, "Time for bed!" Ah, the childish joys of the Magic Roundabout. by that I mean this Magic Roundabout: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c3DcChXNyYQ Not this abomination of town planning that the poor people of Swindon have to deal with (as if living in Swindon wasn't bad enough): So who amongst my extensive readership has a single... Continue Reading →

What do you want to be when you grow up?

What do you want to be when you finally grow up? I suppose it’s the nature of ambition to look at the grass over the fence and yearn for something more, something different, something ELSE, that isn’t what we have. We strive our whole lives to grow our careers, to move to a bigger house,... Continue Reading →

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