Thoughts on the “F” Word and some seasonal religious rantings So, what’s in a creche? (Or Nativity scene) […]
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Christmas. Just sooooooo sexy. First there’s the build up. The weeks of tempation, anticipation, seduction. Dressing the […]
Monday morning (22/12) down my local watering hole – the Nemrod – bar, tabac, presse and betting shop […]
Continuing the series of unpublished Christmas writings, this one is called “Mother Christmas” – it s dedicated to all primary […]
Decided to run some previously unblogged Christmas writings. Mostly personal stuff from my unfinished novel. No point in […]
Christmas used to be a true destinaition. A gaudy, magic, tinsel town. A place of glistening, snow-covered, candy […]
Just wanna punch the f***ing radio. Put my fist right through the mesh covered speaker. Just wanna thrust […]