September, 2009

Just wanted to apologise for my absence over the past couple of months, havent been very well and things didnt go quite according to plan, there have been a few changes, and I am hoping to get the site upgraded to Drupal 6 but its looking like it will be nearer xmas time that will happen, in the meantime me and Mike are still working on the Radio Station idea and also i have just started drawing classes and as usual got fingers in many pies.

Went off to see this last night and thought a few fellow film fans here might enjoy it so here's a brief synopisis.

It's an amalgamation of a number of different films... Alien Nation, The Fly and to a degree Iron Man, but in all that's no bad thing. The combination works, and works really well. Obviously there are the in your face parallels between South Africa's racist apartheid and the slum treatment that the visting aliens are shown here.

as everybody likes free stuff ill post what i have as i get my own.

a couple of books and short stories available from here

science fiction author Jack Lance

http://www.jacklance.co.uk/

His dizzy aunt ----------------------------------------------- Verti Gogh
The brother who worked at a convenience store ------ Stop N Gogh
The grandfather from Yugoslavia ----------------------------- U Gogh
His magician uncle -------------------------------- Where-diddy Gogh
His Mexican cousin ---------------------------------------- A Mee Gogh
The Mexican cousin's American half-brother ------------ Gring Gogh
The nephew who drove a stage coach --------------- Wells-far Gogh
The ballroom dancing aunt -------------------------------- Tang Gogh

IRISH SAUSAGES

Seamus and Murphy fancied a pint or two but didn't have
a lot of money between them, they could only raise the
staggering sum of one Euro.

Murphy said 'Hang on, I have an idea.'

He went next door to the butcher's shop and came out
with one large sausage.

Shamus said 'Are you crazy? Now we don't have any
money left at all!'

Murphy replied, 'Don't worry - just follow
me.'

He went into the pub where he immediately ordered two pints

In the days when you couldn't count on a public toilet facility, an English woman was planning a trip to India. She was registered to stay in a small guest house owned by the local schoolmaster. She was concerned as to whether the guest house contained a WC. In England , a bathroom is commonly called a WC which stands for "Water Closet". She wrote to the schoolmaster inquiring of the facilities about the WC.

The school master, not fluent in English, asked the local priest if he knew the meaning of WC. Together they pondered possible meanings of the