pfgpowell

I’ve worked as a hack since 1974, which makes it 36 years man and boy, and I have met and worked with quite a few other hacks (a disproporti...

Is this familiar? You have known someone for many years, and in those early days you both regarded each other as friends. But latterly, in t...

I have once or twice in the past alluded to my pretensions to wanting to be ‘a writer’. I have also confessed that for someone with such pre...

I am, apparently, just a pair of piss-stained trousers away from lying in the gutter and drinking meths. That, at least, is my wife’s opinio...

I am about to recount a tale of an act of revenge which, unfortunately, has not yet been concluded and cannot so far be regarded as successf...

I’m a great one for sneering at other people, even though as a well-brought up, middle-class sort of chap, more often than not I keep my tho...

The website which religiously informs me of these things has reported that this blog has again been sought out by the guy (or gal) attracted...

I’m in a bad mood, my wife and the two little kiddiwinks have buggered off somewhere (Elsie has football training, I think), it’s 7.15 at ni...

I drove home from work a day later than usual because I stopped off at Ken’s to see how he was and to give him a little company, and stayed ...

I notice someone else has visited my blog after finding it by googling ‘philosophy’, and they, too, I should imagine, will have trudged off ...