The Life of a Man

In the bleak mid winter frosty winds may blow. These were the final words of Lord Jeremiah Golfsale who died in 1965 after a long then short illness. He left three midget sedan chair bearers and a small collection of

Hail to the Chief

So there it is, the world’s first -a bit- black president of America is in the Whitehouse. It makes you proud to be a white middle class Englishman, I’m not sure how or why but it does. So is the

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