"It's a book, it's a film...oh, it's just a book".
I, like Philip Bryer, also maintain an internet presence outside the Wordosphere and, similarly, although I'd like to be read, I don't see why I should clog up the works here unnecessarily. Mine is all about the joys and travails of being in a pub band. I've read Philip's book actually, it's very good and He's read mine in return, which apparently didn't take as long. I'm not saying he knows more actual words, but he certainly knows how to put more of them in consecutive sentences for a longer period of time. Do drop by when you've finished here. http://skirky.blogspot.com/
Incidentally, does this mean that Mr Hepworth's blog will thin out a bit? I mean, how does he (do you?) decide which bits go where. Truly, nothing goes to waste.
Cheers
Shane
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My blushes, Watson
Shane's book certainly kept me going in between issues of The Word - talking of which, and in view of the current postal dispute (militant buggers round here, said my butcher. In fairness, FMD has depressed him greatly), as a long time subscriber I expected the current issue to arrive, if not on a silver tray laden with Fuller's London Pride, a few lobsters, and a tub of Polyfilla smooth, borne by Cynthia Plastercaster and Suzy Creamcheese, at least by DHL. Shane's is called "Do you do any Wings", by the way, he's a dry old bastard and I've never met him.