Friday, January 18, 2013


I like to think I'm an open-minded groover who's down with the latest. But - I have realised I am a crusty, fusty old fraud. I don't even like new kinds of cricket let alone art/music/activated almonds/wearable nano-computers. Just give me a painting, a test match, a bit of Midnight Oil, a salted cashew and a desktop Mac, thanks.

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