All about kids pulling the wool over their parents’ eyes. Essentially.

A trip down memory lane (it’s an expression, not an actual lane) and down stupid moaning about comedy. Again.

Gig debrief then a quick dive into the fact that Jurassic Park’s storyline was bobbins and we all got conned. Basically.

The big 5-0-0! We celebrate in true style by sitting in a field and talking about nothing. Well actually, I talk about the craft of comedy after a very average performance. Essentially.

Some gig updates but mostly about vanity, insecurity and looks. Basically.

Gig updates, building updates, morning people are awful reminders. Essentially.

Back at work and experiencing all the usual existential freak outs. Basically.

Back from Spain to talk a lot of crap and chew bubblegum. And I haven’t chewed bubblegum since about 1987. Essentially.

Fast fashion and faster banter, mate. Basically.

A weekend round up and yet more analysis of what it means to be working class. Basically.