I loved charities until I moved to Africa. In fact I wanted to work for a charity, any charity that would have me.
By charities, I don’t mean Mrs. Miggins …Read More →
When I was a lad, all comedy was double entendre. All of it. Every single aspect of British culture had been fed through a Carry On filter, Donald McGillised and …Read More →
In the absence of a war economy, the great military corporations of the latter half of the 20th century, turned their plants, returning manpower and considerable resources to selling a …Read More →