Our hero walks through the dimly-lit offices of Fat Mop Zoo. A single, flickering lightbulb swings ominously. Okay, John actually hit it with his head, but still… Cobwebs clinging to his balding pate, he slumps into his weathered office chair in a cloud of swirling dust. Right! So… How do I do this again? I […]
Canada wins(finally,) Charlie Brown checks out, and Voyager 1 never left.
He has run down the curtain and joined the bleeding choir invisible.
Here’s what John Prescott has cooking for the new year
Simon’s all done, Bill had a good run, and Pisa’s tower lean is just no fun.