May the 4th be with you.

I'm a huge Star Wars fan. I have been ever since queuing for hours with my family to see the first film back in 1977. Hearing that Peter Mayhew -the actor who played Chewbacca had died filled my heart with sadness. Chewbacca was my school nickname. I was the tallest kid in school and the …

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Memories from the Museum.

Today I find myself being reminded of a very happy memory. A first time in fact. I'm still in the post-Eroticon blues period today, but anticipating this, I'd booked the two days after as time off to recover. My significant other had an appointment in Central London today, and she asked me to take the tube journey in with her as we'd not seen much of each other for a few days. This left me with a few hours to kill. What's a bored boy to do? I could get right back on the tube and spend a few hours at my keyboard... or I could spend it as a tourist. I'm a Londoner (I live about as far out as possible but still in a London borough. That counts right?) As a Londoner, I rarely take the time to look around, really look around at the glorious architecture around me. Or visit any of the wonderful, free museums on offer.

Questions, Questions. How do Aliens Fuck?

  During my convalescence, I've been wading through some of my DVD collections. Those that know me will know that one of my passions is old time TV shows and being a child of the 70's, I love 80's Syfy. Knight Rider, Airwolf, Buck Rogers in the 25th Century. Wilma Deering - HUBBA HUBBA! For today's …

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Why I’m an alien.

This weekend just gone was Eroticon 2017. As part of the virtual introductions, we were asked to answer a few short questions. One such question was to tell something that not many people know about me. I answered, that along with my family, I had been expelled from the U.S. As an Undesirable Alien. I've …

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Family Traditions

It's that time of year again and I find myself looking forward more to Boxing Day than Christmas Day. Not because it's a quieter day less stressful day but because of Boxing Day breakfast. I have very few memories of my paternal grandfather as he died of a heart attack when I was seven but …

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