More book pimping. Sorry. It's the kids. They expect presents every single Christmas. Every single bloody one. We were told that in our religion, Christmas only came once every five years.
I must congratulate Andrew. In one afternoon he's made several years of my cover efforts look like the bollocks they always were.
The Few, not the Many - At the recent Manchester Beer and Cider Festival, I had the enviable (no I don't mean unenviable - it was great) task of chairing our annual Great Manches...
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