It gives me great pleasure to announce the launch of Brighton-based companyStripe Publishing's first ten books, The Random Book of... series.
The titles dig deep through history to take an off-beat look at the achievers, deceivers, winners, losers, rulers, spoilers, givers, murderers, funny men...
Snap.
The three smug twerps stand around looking all smug while a bunch of microwave dinner-eating sycophants lurk in the background drooling and lapping up their every word.
"Yes, that car's a bit gay, Hamster."
"Yes, Jeremy. Can I borrow a stepladder and a pair tweezers to get in your pants."
- Dull
- Obvious
- Thinks it's funny to call things 'gay'
- 'I'm alright Jack' attitude
- Looks down on those less fortunate
- Thinks everyone should drive everywhere and not care about the consequences
- Cantankerous flibbertigibbet
I could go on but I'm bored now.
Good to see the vast majority of the comments have been positive.
Essentially, DW was an Albion man; someone who loved the club, and everything connected with it.
In an age when people come and go within in the game and basically don't really have any attachment to their employers, Deano was...
Er, no. As a professional writer of over eight years standing, I get annoyed when poor writing gets column inches.
The premise of the piece is fine - it's just badly written.
If it was just Tim's blog then that would be fine. It's not, though, it's a newspaper's.
To some, maybe, but not me.