The Carriage of No Return

Forgive me, O Great Typosphere... ... for I might have sinned. My love story with the Smith Corona PWP is detailed in the letter (typed...

Here's the Smith Corona 'Super'... ...it's blending in with my desk rather well, and the lighting is terrible, so you m...

Don't meet strange men in the car parks of derelict pubs... ... is, oddly, something I don't think my Mother ever said to me.  Whi...

Friendship is the medicine of life This Oliver Four Bank is a cherished part of my collection*. The note explains a little bit m...

A prophetic word from the 1980s... I've had this cartoon since the mid 1980s.  It was in a Sunday supplement in a newspaper, and I cu...

The photo of the Good Companion... ... and the chutney pan.  I've tried some.  It's an acquired taste.   It might g...

My new companion is a Good Companion... ...and a lovely one too - with some little issues, but not too many.  It is a number 7, and only c...