BEFORE I START:
Lockdown is utterly crap. Let’s not ignore that, or glibly pretend otherwise. I collected a dance costume for my daughter today and the lady who made it said “Thank you so much. That’s all I’ve sold this week and it will pay for this week’s groceries”.
So, having had that rather mood-crushing dose of reality, and acknowledging that we’re not saving lives here, I’m still going to write this blog post about the unforeseen upside of lockdown for those of us who make podcasts.
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Good morning from Weymouth! If you’ve been reading this nonsense for a long time, you may be familiar with my yearly pilgrimage to the jewel of the Jurassic coast. My daughters take part in a dance festival while I work in a caravan. It’s all very glamorous and exciting. This time things have been a…
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My name is. What? My name is. Who? My name is. Neil Cowling* Trump v Rogan v Harris The next couple of weeks sees the most important showdown between good and evil since Dangermouse versus Baron Silas Von Greenback – the US Presidential Election. Last week, both Kamala Harris and the other fella were choosing…
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Merry Christmas from Swindon. What? It’s the 11th of October. I know, but I live in Swindon, and this week they put the Christmas lights up. But they’ve only turned on one set, on one lamppost. So you can stand under that lamppost, opposite my office and wish everyone a Merry Christmas. Also, I accidentally…