― Tom, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Greg, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― masonic boom, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
Chapter 12-16 of my last novel 'No Rhyme Or Reason' which was written in a mad Sunday afternoon/evening frenzy (10,000 rather good words in six hours - I know I was impressed). It needs polishing but the energy I had writing it more than comes through on the page.
or
A commentary on The Nutty Professor 2 : The Klumps (comparing with the original Jerry Lewis verions and the first film) written in pencil on a poster of the film in Victoria tube station during John's stag night whilst waiting for the tube in a state of near extreme inebriation.
Oh and hopefully my new job description will be the most profitable thing I write this year.
― Pete, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Phil Paterson, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Larmey, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― bill, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
This is Josie Packard. Today, the mill will close. Perhaps you can go and spend time with your families. Push the plug.
― Andy, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Ally, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Robin Carmody, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Josh, Wednesday, 6 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Tom, Thursday, 7 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Sterling Clover, Thursday, 7 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Stevie T, Thursday, 7 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Michael Jones, Thursday, 7 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
Or possibly the neat two liner in my last (in at least two senses) editorial for _Edinburgh Review_ in which I compare the Scottish Executive's attempt to intervene in Scottish culture, considered in its widest sense, to the situation of the small boy pissing into a very large river who is surprised that it doesn't change colour.
― alex thomson, Friday, 8 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― maura, Friday, 8 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― f., Monday, 11 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Jimmy Mod, Monday, 18 December 2000 01:00 (twenty-five years ago)
― Duane Zarakov, Tuesday, 20 February 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― the pinefox, Thursday, 22 February 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Robin Carmody, Friday, 23 February 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Friday, 23 February 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Am I allowed to make tapes for these good people, Mr Pinefox? Perhaps the fruits of that August Saturday have now ripened sufficiently to be more widely heard? After all, Derby County have caught Everton again - as they did that afternoon.
― Michael Jones, Monday, 26 February 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally C, Tuesday, 27 February 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Its admirer.
― the pinefox, Wednesday, 28 February 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)