Today’s tunes
- I am Duckeye – rock pyramids & general mayhem.

- Sydonia – touring down under, pretty much always. Currently on the road with Between the Buried & Me.

I mean, thanks for everything, until you start charging £1 a day/£2 a week/£90 a year for The Times online.

If I wanted to pay for blatant errors, such as saying Shrove Tuesday 2010 falls in the first week of February (which it did not*), or watching that woman stumble about in big hair in an attempt to teach me Beyonce’s Single Ladies’ dance, I would.
But I don’t. So I’ll get my news elsewhere.
And my pancakes? I’ll eat them any time I damn well please.
*On February 4, 2010, The Times wrote:
If you are like most Britons, you will not know that today is Shrove Tuesday, or Pancake Day, as it is often called.
Refusing to believe I’d missed one of my favourite days of Christian gluttony, I wrote them a letter. Turns out it was a cut’n’paste job from 2008. They corrected it here, telling their readers:
it’s not too late — pancakes are surprisingly easy to make*
Maybe next year I’ll celebrate Mardi Gras with Dre on a Tray’s king cake instead.

*You bet they are, Times. & not even I need 14 days to prepare.



My friend, Chris, is ABC. That’s Australian-born Chinese. He once visited the Great Wall and said should I ever go, I must find a good taxi driver, have him take me to the most remote spot he knows, and pay him to wait while I roam free on the Wall.
Despite his advice, when I finally found my way en route to the Great Wall, it was crammed in a modern minivan with a Balinese-Jewish family, headed for possibly the most touristic spot in China. The shops at the base knew their target market – they sold brightly coloured hats, slip-on shoes, film, batteries, even the mysterious belly wash.
