Our Crack Little Crack
I was shocked – shocked, I tell you! – when something Boris Johnson said last week turned out to have been a made-up-on-the-hoof, complete load of piffle.
Lordy, What A To Do!
Megan and Harry! Lordy, what a to do!
It’s beginning to look a lot like – STILL JANUARY!
It’s the General Election this week. It’s not the same these days though, is it? It’s become too commercial.
It's Prince Edward I Feel Sorry For
I see Prince Andrew is withdrawing from public life to spend more time with his castles and unimaginable wealth.
Would I Lie To You?
Memo to Prince Andrew: If you ever get an invite to appear on ‘Would I Lie To You?’ put it in the bin immediately. You’re rubbish at it.
I imagine we’re going to see some fairly ridiculous newspaper headlines over the coming days...
I stopped myself from fretting about Brexit over the weekend by turning my thoughts to other conundrums.
You’ve got to love Trump
You’ve got to love Trump. (And by love I mean keep scratching your head while muttering: “How on earth did this Twitter troll ever get elected.”)
I’ve just finished reading ‘The Testaments’, Margaret Atwood’s follow-up to ‘The Handmaid’s Tale’.
There are many reasons not to like Wetherspoons supremo Tim Martin, not least for the fact that his head resembles that of the cowardly lion out of The Wizard of Oz on crystal...
I’ve been watching a lot of Lib Dem leader Jo Swinson on the telly over the past week and I’ve come to the conclusion that there’s something not quite right about her.
Donald Trump was under fire last week for a tweet he sent commemorating the anniversary of 9/11, which showed a picture of him and Melania.