Wednesday, February 16, 2005
Nothing. A howling void of nothing since the 21st of January.
I do have an entertaining piece on manhole covers "in the pipeline". Tonight I'm going to see The Magic Roundabout which should suit my (and your) level of comprehension better than the other little piece I have in preparation, on the merits of Jonathan Swift's poetry.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Manhole Covers
All those years ago I tried to tell you that manhole covers were interesting. I was Japanese at heart it seems. See?
-
The Napoleonic Wars had awakened German national feeling, and the political bonds that had historically existed between Schleswig and Holste...
-
You saw Mrs Massup * and the mutt on Dog Borstal . The camera crew "forgot" to put in batteries at the crucial time, and Boggins...
-
Now what am I going to do? I had a cast. Russ simply was Lembit, while Bella had worked very hard at the annoying Welsh accent thing. Now...
2 comments:
I never thought I would say this to anyone, and there is no malice intended, but you really out to think about marketing.
Manhole covers and Swift? It is not going to pull in the readers, is it?
As for the merits of Swift's poetry, let me preempt you by giving my view on the merits of Swift's poetry:
"None".
It's more airtight inspection covers than manhole covers, so that'll be a hit magnet won't it?
Post a Comment