Category Archives: Idea

There’s a fairly crap joke in Scotland that goes like this: Q: How do you become a famous poet? A: Sit in front of the fire until your Robbie Burns. Robert Burns is the national poet of Scotland. “Robbie” is … Continue reading →

I’ve so far spent a lot of time on this blog moaning away about things I don’t like, whilst providing no real suggestions for how to improve matters. Well, things are going to change. Now, my furry friends, I introduce … Continue reading →