Around 20 years ago, one of my bands was sharing a "green room" of sorts with Lungfish and I saw Daniel Higgs take a big pull off a bottle of olive oil after their set. Their drummer walked in with it and said something like, "your beverage, sir"

America have never hesitated to turn to a bald man to clean house

Jeeves and Wooster really is the model for what to do with rich people, have what’s effectively a live-in nanny watch over them while they keep busy trying to steal a policeman’s helmet

I really miss when after a long boozy dinner of leftovers on Friday after the feast my mom would put on the BBC version of Pride and Prejudice (‘95) and everyone would fall asleep