I’ve been invited for dinner this Saturday; the invitation coming with a nod to my culinary skills. Yes, ladies, gentlemen and all you other lot, I’ve been asked if I would please come over and use the hosts’ grill to make ye famouse grilled vegetables. Since I know you absolutely…Continue reading→
Everything!
In Chronological Order
The Escaped Goat
And on a great island sat James. For he was the head, the chief. And this James coveted the riches of the kingdom of BCCI. For James’s kingdom had once been rich in heroes. Jeff, with his slingshot thunderbolts, and the menacing Dennis had smote many in the field of…Continue reading→
Late Kate
<Note: I see a lot of people searching for “Late Kate” and ending up here. Would you please tell me what you were expecting? I have found this search term very intriguing and I’d love to know more. Thanks > Way back in time, in first grade the Slo-Man’s first…Continue reading→
A dead body at night
It was a dark and stormy night… no wait, it wasn’t. It was a typical Calcutta night, the searing heat of the day dissipating into a warmth with just a touch of cool about it. And it was late at night when we got home. It must have been the…Continue reading→
about blog posts
The Slo-man’s alter ego has kept him busy and occupied and the other personalities that live with him have been tied up too. You could argue that that is to be expected and you would be arguing with yourself. However, this post is about feedback, not the kind that Hendrix…Continue reading→
The Lady and the Fan
Sunday Jul 23rd, 12:30AM EDT: Now at home sipping tea after the longish drive back from Niagara-On-the-Lake for dinner and theatre (or theater, if Murrcan) with the missus. Every time I see or read a play, I’m amazed at the depth of emotion playwrights can evoke in me. Schaffer’s Equus…Continue reading→
about Words and Music
The Slo-Man cannot read music. He finds western classic music notation binding and constricted. It may have made perfect sense hundreds of years ago when pens were quills and making dots and flowing marks was easier to do. The arbitrary names of notes and disorderly collection of notes in a…Continue reading→
A question of space
How big should a space be? How long should a blog post be? And, yes, I know. You were hoping and praying I would continue the cricket post. However, despite never winning the vaguest, tiniest Versatile Blogger award amongst the hundreds that I see being handed out, I plan to…Continue reading→
Bats, batsman, batting
< For those who’ve found this post by searching for “mustard oil on cricket bat” or similar search terms, my advice is DON’T.> My two older, much, much older, brothers were already established stars in school cricket when I got my first cricket bat. A Gunn and Moore Nonjar, size…Continue reading→
Chicken longingly computer
Yes, indeedy…. that is an actual search term that someone used in Bing to get to this blog! Obviously, I’ve things to learn. What were they looking for? A picture or a video of a chicken looking longingly at a computer? Or vice versa? WHY? And so they came here,…Continue reading→
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