Nothing seemed particularly extraordinary about Edgar Barker. In fact, to his colleagues, Edgar appeared as ordinary as one could be...
My mother was in Las Vegas this past week, a dangerous proposition given she doesn't mind having the odd bet, but from all reports she seems to have managed to get out of that most glorious of hellholes...
It was foolish, really. I was invited to fill in this week on an old mate's basketball team as they were missing players still away on summer vacation.
The two drunks -let's call them Graham and Ed- sat in the grandstand, oblivious to the cricket match playing out on the field...
I love Christmas. Sure, we can talk about all the phoney or forced sentiment. The rampant commercialism...
