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Groundhog Sunday

It's supposed to be man's day of rest; a day invented by men to provide a renowned excuse do nothing at all. Most Sunday mornings start...

So this is it.

Why Now? Why Not. I know I'm good at this, people have liked my writing for many a year and I've run out of excuses for not publishing...

Friday 11th July 2025

This is day one - the very first post. I'll give you a brief moment to take that in before I continue. I should probably start all this...

Reluctantly Social

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It might be. Or maybe it’s just an amuse-bouche—something to leave you mildly intrigued and slightly peckish for more. If it is the first post, I should probably write something meaningful. But nothing of note has happened today. Nothing that would justify a proper “first post.” Then again, if you’re not already subscribed, do you really deserve my first proper post? And for those of you who actually know me: rest assured, your time will come. You’ll be mentioned—insulted, flirted with, or gently ridiculed. Possibly all three. And the only way you’ll know is if you keep reading. And paying.

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