I’m not going to lie. I’m not the most organised person in the world. But even I feel awful that the reason that this following piece showcasing the dubious and multifarious delights of the northern English town of Wigan was that I simply plain forgot about it. Awful, awful, awful.
Still, Mike has written a snigger-worthy and idiosyncratic view of his hometown of Wigan...
Magazine rehearsal pic by Graeme Oxby
I’m going to get round to new bands soon. I promise…
But when I found out that Magazine were getting together for a few dates after breaking up some thirty years ago, I just had to have me some of that.
As a kid, Magazine were my favourite band – I sent away to their fan club and received a badly photocopied scrap of paper and a...
Busy, busy time for everyone, I guess, but definitely for teachers – carol concerts, plays, assessments and the feverish dash to knock up … stuff … from card, tinsel and glittery bits. Predictably, this has meant the already meagre trickle of posts on here has recently dried up almost completely. I can only apologise.
What’s actually quite unlikely about the whole...
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