Another Friday night, another friend’s band, another pub in Camden Town. The pub serves Guinness, lager, pale ale and no bitter. This seems to be the way now. Many pubs here in London serve a variety of pale ales and IPA (India Pale Ale) and few if any brands of bitter. In the half-light of… Continue reading “And I’ve been on the pale ale”
I was sad to read of the death of Sally Brampton earlier this week. A few years ago I bought “Shoot the Damn Dog”, her Memoir of Depression, on a friend’s recommendation. It’s the kind of book that I have started, and then dipped into, rather than read cover to cover. It’s excellent, but heavy-going… Continue reading Not everything is copy
On Friday 13th it feels appropriate to write about funerals and obituaries. The first funeral I went to was over 35 years ago, for the father of a family we knew from primary school. He had died at the age of 41, less than 18 months after a massive heart attack. (Around that time we… Continue reading The funeral code
Earlier this week, on the BBC1 Quiz Show “Pointless”, Richard Osman compared UK pop band the Sugababes to Trigger’s Broom, because all of the original members were replaced but the band name remained the same. He didn’t go into detail about the derivation of the phrase Trigger’s Broom. Does it mean anything to you? The… Continue reading Trigger’s Broom
“When I woke up the next day I was a different guy”. For me that is the most memorable sentence from Keith Richards’s “Life”. It describes the effect on him of hearing Elvis Presley’s “Heartbreak Hotel” on Radio Luxembourg one night. As it says on page 58 of my hardback edition: “That was the stunner.… Continue reading “When I woke up the next day I was a different guy”
When I was 13 my mother brought home a reading list from my school’s parents’ evening. It was on the kitchen table the following morning. I guess that they gave the list to parents so that they could see what was expected of their children, and to make sure that the list made it home.… Continue reading A Teenage Reading List
There are many uses of the word “interstitial”. I use it in the context of time. “Interstitial” means “of or relating to an interstice or interstices”, and an interstice can be defined simply as an interval or intervening space. This definition from Dictionary.com goes further: a small or narrow space or interval between things or… Continue reading Word of the week: interstitial
One of my local tube stations here in West London is Stamford Brook. In the late 1990s the Dutch international footballer Jaap Stam played in the Premiership, for Manchester United. At the other end of the tube network, near Cockfosters, where the Piccadilly Line ends, is a station called Southgate. England international Gareth Southgate also… Continue reading Footballers on the Underground
Mean, median, mode: does an understanding of these statistical terms count as Universal Knowledge? Can most adults be expected to know the difference, and why you would use one statistical measurement rather than another? In my experience, probably not. We can conclude that plenty of people are unfamiliar with basic statistics because the word “average”… Continue reading Mean, Median, Mode
Some time ago we tried to explain to our children the derivation of the phrase “This is where we came in”. As I understand it this comes from how people used to go to the cinema before my lifetime, when they didn’t pay too much attention to start and end times. They would buy their… Continue reading “This is where we came in”
The Compartments 