Witchcraft in Aston Tirrold

( Or maybe geography just doesn't like me much )

After all that excitement, I stuck my head in the Temple Bar on the way home, to try and extort money owed. Which I managed, and played a few games of table football with edling, Bob and mr_flay. Initial theories suggested that a team with me on always loses; fortunately it actually just turned out to be the case that a team with edling on always wins.

Hmm

I bought the new Neuroticfish album at Whitby (having read all about it in Meltdown, which makes it all mrph's fault somehow :). Despite repeated claims on the part of Neuroticfish that "EBM is dead", he appears to have made an EBM album. Do you think we should tell him?

Oh, and I really must change the tape in the car. Fond though I am of The Head on the Door and Trompe le Monde, they've been round too many times. And I'm going to be humming the outro of Alec Eiffel all day again.