Some people are scornful of Christmas. And there is some truth in this, for anyone who says Christmas is about giving not and receiving probably has something for sale ( Read more... )

Dr Bloor for Tory leader!

We can save them wholesale!

Many people are haunted by dark and disturbing dreams. They awake howling in the night, lashing out at invisible enemies, forever doomed to shriek at the moon like some strange creature from Bavarian folklore ( Read more... )

Bloor called from Baghdad, jabbering to me about the ‘Goering threat ( Read more... )

Even the serious political junkie can soon tire of messianic preachings of George W Bush, but in the new American franchise of Iraq things are different. This is a new game and people are dangerously excited. Already crazed monsters stalk the Baghdad corridors of power, and soon Thatcher, Reagon, Major, and Jacque Chirac will all be closely ( Read more... )

The lord is said to move in mysterious ways, but these ways are not unknown to our financial specialist and theological consultant Yail Bloor. The stock market may have collapsed, Gold may be worthless, but following the example of the church of England our heavy investments in the arms industry have paid off handsomely ( Read more... )

The time has come to be strong, so every TV channel has been telling us. And only lone-crazies like Robin Cook would disagree ( Read more... )

We have nothing to fear but fear itself’, Crazy Mean Dave informed me ( Read more... )

archaeology has forced me to suspend the journal for a time. i was gonna write one more tonight, but it wasn’t coming out and i’d rather just stop with pessimistic rather than crap ( Read more... )

We watched the State of the Union address today, a litany of gibberish and doomesday distortions. Yet Crazy Mean Dave seemed strangely upbeat, and was humming a happy tune. At first I thought it was the thought of potential sales of the CBU-87 Cluster Bomb but then I listened in detail. It went something like this ( Read more... )