Feeling Blousy. Viva the Pussy-Bow!

Feeling Blousy. Viva the Pussy-Bow!

It is a warm London night in the early 90s. An arm encircles my waist and I feel hot breath in my ear. “You do have a quite fabulous… pussy-bow,” I hear. My heart beats a little faster, for this arm belongs to a young man who will go on to become a...
The New Year Solution

The New Year Solution

Remember the Numskulls from the Dandy comic?  Those tiny little guys living in a man’s brain, controlling all his body functions? They are are alive and well and currently choreographing a tap dance routine in my head. At least, that’s what it feels like they’re...
Christmas? Thriftmas!

Christmas? Thriftmas!

I have run out of sellotape. The universe is clearly signalling me to stop shopping for Christmas presents and I am happy to do so. The truth is, I’d largely finished my Christmas shopping by the beginning of November. My friends gasp when I tell them this. They...
Certifiable Dental Health

Certifiable Dental Health

It is a matter of not inconsiderable pride to me that I have something in common with the late and most magnificent Freddie Mercury. What is it, you wonder. A penchant for singlets? A four octave vocal range? A thick, luscious moustache? It’s none of these. What we...