Ethical Minefield

Here’s a tough little moral puzzler.

I love the Metro

Not the TWPTE light rail system, the free rag that’s all over the buses and tube carriages. This morning’s edition had a picture of two big interlocking circles cut from some desert foliage. The accompanying text was, Is this huge desert symbol a message to outer space? And will it prove Tom Cruise was right all along? Those are very thought-provoking questions.

Moving Flat pt I: Where To?

I hate moving. I really, really hate moving, even more than Rory Blyth hates it . It’s going to have to happen though.

I’m No Chef…

…but I seem to understand basic kitchen terminology better than Sainsbury’s. If you cook the vegetables in oil in a frying pan, that’s frying, not boiling. Clue’s in the name, you see.

The Death of a Cellphone

A K750i deserved better than this.

My Little Bit of Excitement

Some stuff caught fire. I dialled 999. Strategic extinguishment solution providers arrived to do their job. News at ten.

“Is this your car, sir?”

I get more familiar with being stopped by the police.

Met Humour

How many Met officers does it take to attend a single car stop when the driver and both passengers are co-operating?