Howard Stredwick

Emma tagged me, thus saving me from having to write some po-faced 2006 round up thingamy. Phew!

Whilst at secondary school, my Guitar Hero was Bernard Butler, the original guitarist with Suede. I remember once trying to convince a friend that he was better than Jimi Hendrix. Young and foolish, me.
My first exposure to technology was […]

I feel I have to expand on my previous, expletively titled, “article”.
Last Saturday, 23rd September, I took part in the 2006 Berlin in-line marathon. I say ‘took part’ as ‘competed’ would be pushing it – although my time was respectable I finished some three quarters of an hour behind the eventual winner.
Still, […]

Only way to travel

Yes! My hopelessly crap blogging schedule continues.
Bet ya couldn’t wait.
So the photo is from the Goodwood Roller Marathon - 11 laps, 26 miles and 2 hours 1 minute of pain made just-slightly-better-than-bearable by the addition of Camberly’s finest Cheryl, who I towed for nearly the entire distance.
She insists she […]

Climbing the Monument

I’m mucking around with the “desperate for comments” groups on Flickr. You know, like 1-2-3 and Hit Miss or Maybe. I want comments too, damit.
So I was chuffed to bits when I gotta stack on Climbing the Monument.
So many, in fact, I thought I would splurge it across my homepage for […]

Stop screaming like a girl

Get an icepack. Frozen peas will do.

Apply to the suspect area for 20-30 minutes

Repeat every 4 hours until the pain goes away, or for up to 2-3 days. If the pain doesn’t go away in this time, or a bulge forms, seek medical attention. You may have given yourself a hernia. […]