I’m plagued by questions that have no answers – great questions that cause sleepless nights of tossing, turning and thinking.
Big life altering questions like ‘why are dogs’ lips black?’
And, if the Coyote in the Warner Brother’s cartoons was … Read More
I have developed a ritual over the last 3 weekends.
It involves getting everything I have to do out of the way by 4pm Saturday and then sitting down to watch an obscure Cable TV program for a half an … Read More
From time to time I have made the point that reliability, as a measure of differentiating one brand from another is, these days, a moot point.
It is certainly written that way in our manifesto.
Moot it might be, but … Read More
Readers of The Bleat have a right to feel neglected. I have been off playing with another form of internet based communication to the blog.
Yes. I confess. I joined a forum.
I did it mostly as a social experiment … Read More
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