I remember when the end of the world was a Sunday afternoon staple on ITV. Now, in late 2025, those old Cold War anxieties are back—but can we still count on the 'cavalry' to save the day? My latest blog post on nostalgia, geopolitics, and why I'm clinging to my Wi-Fi signal.
An Imposter Syndrome, Parkinson’s and Me
After five years of living and working with Parkinson’s, I’ve decided to take the advice of the Why Don’t You team of my youth and “turn off the television set and go and do something less boring instead”—finally calling time on what turned out to be a surprisingly interesting career in I.T. If you would like to hear what I consider my greatest achievement, read on.
Sherlock in Lycra: The Case of the Car-Park Face Plant
What happens when your smartphone goes off on a 'solo mission,' and you perform the perfect slow-motion face plant, all while squeezed into a suit of neon Lycra? You get a mystery only Sherlock (in cycling shorts) could solve. Here is how I proved that karma exists—even if my dignity didn’t.
The Elephant, the Pub and the Gonads
I 'insightfully' Googled what men talk about in pubs, and the results weren't surprising. We’re great at shoulder-to-shoulder chat about the offside rule, but we’re failing the 'nads' exam. Reflecting on the elephant that sat in the corner of my dad's room, I’m joining Deadpool and Hugh Jackman to prove that talking balls—literally—is a conversation we can't afford to skip.
Balls to Parkinson’s 