Archive for December, 2008
Getting Letterboxed
Working late at the office, I witnessed a postman collecting our mail.
Seeing the mail being collected was a bit like catching your parents snogging: vaguely frightening but weird that you had never seen it happen before.
This postman, to the eye, was a brute. As wide as he was tall, his DayGlo orange tabard had been [...]
The Thane
Good news, everyone. I am fifteenth on the International waiting list for a venue at the Montreal Fringe Festival.
This means that if fifteen of the other artists cancel their performances or myteriously die in the night, I will be a shoo-in.
I had really wanted to play the Fringe because I think the clean-living, roof-partying, high-IQ, [...]
