Calling the bullshit

When Jesus and his brother, Santa Claus, were children, they constantly fought.  Santa resented the fact that Jesus had super powers, while Jesus simply didn't like his older sibling.  It [...]

Rugby rivals meet in Limerick

Reviving the art of storytelling. Watch this space.

I know that Limehouse Dick is a rascal.  I know he's an incorrigible corner-boy and dodger.  I realise old Scrotum can't stand him, and yet, for all his uncouth manners, [...]

I love the skullduggery in the week before a match.  I love the clandestine phone calls and the meetings in darkened doorways. I love the muttered calls. Howya.  We might [...]

My telephone is fashioned from a hollowed-out raven.  It amused me to wrest the cursed thing from the murderous claw of a senseless Yakuza in Kobe during the case of [...]

UPDATE Heineken Cup 2008 – We Won!!! Heineken Cup Final 2008 – Pictures ________________________________________ We run through the pre-flight checks. There's an edge to things this time that wasn't there [...]

The bartender, Pete, is a friendly, talkative sort. He's about sixty-five and he's been around. Back in the Sixties, Pete spent some time in the Nam, doing unspecified service for [...]

Right. Many of our people are already in place at the Ricoh stadium, and I'm receiving communications from Coventry by the minute.  There are 5,000 Saracens.  There are 20,000 of [...]