by Neil | Jul 19, 2008 | Comedy, Entertainment, Film, Science Fiction and Fantasy
Just a quick one to say that if you haven’t checked out Joss Whedon’s Dr Horrible then you really should. It’s a sing-along blog cooked up during the writer’s strike and features amongst other Neil Patrick Harris and Nathan Fillion. It follows...by Neil | Jul 15, 2008 | Comedy, commuting, cycling, Driving, humor, Humour, London, Science Fiction, Travel
For those of you visiting London for the first time, whatever system you derive from originally, you should familiarise yourself with the following tips: 1. The use of telepathy and indeed indicators is forbidden; instead you are required to use the Terran ritual...by Neil | Jul 14, 2008 | Comedy, Comment, humor, Humour, Politics, sarcasm is the lowest form of wit but I'm not proud, satire
Apparently, the government, or more specifically Jacqui Smith, believes that showing people who are caught with knives what happens to knife victims will help lower knife crime. I love thinking like that: taking a terrified; badly injured victim still undergoing...by Neil | Jun 23, 2008 | Comedy, Family, humor, Humour, Life, Personal, Wales
Things I learned this weekend: – If feeding family home cooked ham with sticky bits it’s best to stand back – Pineapple eaten whilst bouncing on a pink ball following a long walk induces labour – A golden retriever can hear a banana being...by Neil | Jun 18, 2008 | Comedy, commuting, humor, Humour, Life, London
The walk to work this morning: I’m sooo tired. YES…YOU DO LOOK A BIT WORSE FOR WEAR Ow. Jeez, you’d think people would look where they’re going. YOU’D THINK Say, you’re a bit thin, you need some feeding up. Oh wow! I can smell...by Neil | Jun 12, 2008 | Comedy, Gordon Brown, humor, Humour, Politics, sarcasm is the lowest form of wit but I'm not proud, satire, Thoughts, time for a change
Yesterday, at my company, it was our summer party. We all gathered in an underground club in Soho and consumed many, many beers. This morning I feel like my brain has been replaced with an old sock. This is one of the many reasons I rarely drink. In addition strange...