Makes his own fun. Although not very often here, now they've turned it into a haunted fairground, with a cross scratched on the gate to remind you to keep away.
No... no, I don’t. But I can’t help feel that by the time you’re appealing to the public for information on this point, you should probably have closed the zoo...
Here is Boris Johnson writing about the predicament he finds himself in, and why he still can’t bring himself to resign.
It’s surprisingly honest and insightful. Possibly because he wrote it in 2006, about Tony Blair.
This is a self-indulgent tweet which I may regret, but… today I acted with Hugh Laurie, directed by Armando Iannucci; and Radio 4 broadcast me acting with Michael Palin. My fourteen year old self would be absolutely beside himself. And frankly, so is my forty-four year old self.
Shocking to hear that the world’s pope population may have declined by as much as 50% this year. We must do more to help conserve these beautiful but fragile creatures.
I know optimism is a fool’s game, but... what if 2019 is the anti-2016? Brexit abandoned in the face of No Deal. Trump resigns in the face of impeachment. Lots of beloved entertainers are born. (Obviously we wouldn’t find about about the last one for a while.)
Very happy to say that my stolen car has been found! Undamaged, parked not far from where it was stolen. And, from the place the thieves dumped the things they didn't want, I retrieved 5 out of 7 of my notebooks, including the most important one. Small thread on things I learned:
Thank you very much to the Good Omens fandom for making me feel so welcome aboard today. Heaven (and hell) knows I’m no Terry Pratchett; but I’ll do my very best. And luckily
@neilhimself
is one hell (and heaven) of a Neil Gaiman.
Dear
@neilhimself
and
@JohnFinnemore
, I hope you're aware of the tremendous levels of joy on the internet today due to the announcement that you are working together.
p.s. I also hope there really are otters in heaven. It will drive Gabriel insane.
(love you both!)
Dear My Computer. I know that once, months ago, I made a typo in the name of a character. And I can tell from your autocompleting since that you were very taken with it. But please... you have to accept... we will be hearing no more in this script from the character ‘Boob’.
….DRESSED, ye Merry Gentlemen, let nothing you dismay! For it is Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Day. It’s Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Day… It is Chri-hi-hi-hi-hissy-mas day, Chrissymas Day; it is Chri-i-i-i-i-i-istmas Day!
"Get DRESSED ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay!
For it is Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Day!
It’s Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Day!
It is Chri-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-histmas Day, Chrissymas Day….
It is Chri-i-i-i-i-istmas Day!”
Geeeet dressed, you merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay! For it is Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Day! It’s Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Day; it is Chri-hi-hi-hi-hi-histmas Day (Chrissymas Day) it is Chri-i-i-i-i-i-istmas Day!
Oh, rats. My car has been stolen. Full of luggage, including several notebooks full of my work. Unlikely, I know, but if anyone sees a pile of dumped bags in the Norton Lees area of Sheffield, please let me know! Or unlikelier still, the car itself: red Mazda CX-30, LL70 GJF.
Thank you for all the good wishes about the car theft. Sorry not to reply individually - as you can imagine, it’s been a busy day. Some good news- a lovely woman found and collected up a few of our things she found discarded in a hedge… including at least some of the notebooks!
I have just sewn a button back on my coat with one of those little sewing kits you get in hotels, and I am feeling roughly the sense of pride and accomplishment which would be justified had I hand-made the entire coat.
I’m afraid I’m not going to answer questions about Good Omens, because once you start, where do you stop? Except this one: the odd title of the minisode I wrote, the Job one in episode 2, refers to this Bible verse. (And yes, I do slightly wish I’d just called it ‘The Job One’…)
Happy to say a brand new series of John Finnemore's Souvenir Programme starts today at 18:30 on BBC Radio 4, and then available on BBC Sounds. Inspired by the need to record it without an audience, I'm trying something rather different this series. I very much hope you enjoy it.
Me: I am a writer, and occasional crossword setter. Analysing words and noticing the subtle connections between them is both my profession and my hobby.
Also me: It has taken me forty two years to notice macadamia nuts are named after a guy called MacAdam.
I like the Guardian’s new rhyming headlines, but I think they should be longer
Cummings’ contempt for lockdown rules
Makes the public feel like fools
Is it now safe to open schools?
How about spas and swimming pools?
Rage and indignation fuels
This new piece of Fintan O’Toole’s.
This is not me trying to sell my stuff, because it’s free... but if you’re an anxious Good Omens fan who’s never heard of me, and wants to know what kind of a writer I am, this is the last show I wrote.
Happy to say BBC Radio 4 have decided to follow up repeating series 1 of Cabin Pressure with, of all things, series 2. So,
@DavidTylerPozz
and I will be back at the old stand live-tweeting along with it this Sunday at 7.15...
- So, remember, I don’t want any windows on this wall.
- Got it. Very few windows.
- ...No windows.
- Right, yep. Only one window.
- NO windows.
- Yeah, ok. One very small window.
- NO windows! None at all!
-
-
- ......one really TINY window, blocked on the inside?
- ......fine.
Merry Christmas! I hope God gives you all a restful and Merry one, and doesn’t accidentally lock any of you in a flying cupboard with a pair of idiots. X
This evening, I shall be amusing myself with a three dimensional jigsaw of a whale. Where does one find such a thing? Well, you won’t believe this, but I actually made it myself. All you do is buy a ceramic sculpture of a whale, and then very simply knock it off a shelf.
Thanks to
@rebelruns
for alerting me to what claim to be the official rules of the Yellow Car game. I showed them to Arthur. He... well, he had some amendments to suggest.
I know just how this feels. I recently, in the face of a huge and terrifying deadline, decided it was urgently time to remove all my DVDs from their boxes and organise them into slip-cases.
Oh no. It’s happened again. That terrible moment when you awaken from a suspiciously deep sleep to find yourself at a desk next to a buzzer and a kazoo… and you realise that you are about to be given Silly Things To Do.
#isihac
It’s possible the Science Museum isn’t EXACTLY the closest vaccination centre to where I live. But once I saw it was an option... I mean, c’mon. What better place?
This is a dangerous thing to cycle past for anyone who grew up watching as many 1980s films containing ridiculous car chases as I did. There’s still a part of me that’s absolutely confident I’d land upright on the roof of the white van....
This year’s 45 minute long John Finnemore’s Souvenir Programme arrives today on Radio 4 at 2:45, and on BBC Sounds after that. (I’m planning to do one a year from now on)
It’s a return to the style of series 1-8, rather than s9, but I hope to revisit those characters elsewhere.
Poking my head round the gate of the abandoned funfair just long enough to shout “There’s a new episode of Souvenir Programme on BBC Sounds!” and “I’m doing a show at the Ludlow Fringe in June!”, and then running off again.
My server tonight had a necklace with a ‘2000’ pendant. I was idly wondering what it commemorated - Marriage? First kid? - when at last I realised with a dull thud that the only thing they could possibly have done in 2000 was be born. Oh dear, I’m old.
The other day I was in a toy shop, in which you could buy a toy shop. I know what your next question will be, and I can’t be sure, but I THINK the answer is... yes.
My 30 minute radio play The Queen’s Speech is now available here. I won’t say Stephanie Cole was born to play Queen Victoria, because there are so many roles she was born to play. But I will say that Queen Victoria was born to be played by Stephanie Cole.
I’m sitting outside a cafe, working in a notebook, and I was just wondering whether it was time to give a name to a character I’ve so far only been referring to as ‘A’; and if so, what. At that moment, a coach pulled up loudly beside me. I looked up. …Alright, then.
8) Finally, thanks again for the messages of support and help when it happened and congratulations now. I really appreciate it... and I apologise to the many people who were disappointed to learn that I do not drive a yellow car.
END
I’ve not been coming to this place for the last few months; in recognition of all the new management’s hard work in making it harder to use, less rewarding, and ethically uncomfortable.
However, it seems a shame to break a certain little personal tradition. So…
Passed these gravestones today, and shuddered to myself to think of the truly terrible poem I would have written if I’d seen them when I was seventeen...
Say what you like about Edwin Poots, but back when he became DUP leader, the pears in my fridge were far too hard to eat... and now they’re just right. Mission accomplished.
Sometimes I almost miss the days when the question of whether people took three, four, or five attempts to solve a word game was left a delicious, tantalising mystery.
It always makes me nervous when someone on Twitter *checks notes*. Were we all supposed to be keeping notes? I haven’t made any notes. Can I copy someone’s notes?
Well, well. He had a good run, but... *puts feet up on table, lights pipe, tips hat over eyes* ...I guess that’s the last we’ll ever hear of Mr Boris Johnson...
Man on phone as I passed by: ‘It could make us a lot of money... but it could also prove to be problematic.’
So, writers rejoice! Every now and again real people DO actually say those clunky lines of exposition that no-one would ever actually say!
What’s the best novel you’ve read published this century?
RULES
1) Only ONE. No ‘Either X or Y’. No ‘Anything by Z’. I’m making you choose. One novel.
2) Published in or after 2000.
3) That you have read, to the end.
4) You can interpret the silly word ‘best’ however you like.
I have a comedy writer's joke, or at least a draft of one, definitely the set-up, anyway, I just want to take another look at the punchline, but I'll get it to you by the weekend. Or definitely Monday morning. Tuesday at the very latest. Sorry, sorry, sorry. Thursday, I PROMISE.
I like that the inclusion of Paul’s epistles in the Bible means that there are some verses of Holy Writ that are essentially: ‘Everyone here says hi’ or ‘Oh, can you bring that coat I left next time you’re over?’
“Tower, this is Romeo Tango India... our ground speed is now zero... but for some reason we still seem to be in the air. I wonder if someone could bring us a ladder?”
(FAO:
@Skipper747236
)
Am sitting in a cafe in Leamington before the show. Nice couple at the next table have come in for a pre-theatre meal. Waitress is asking them about the show they’re going to see. They’re attempting to describe it. I’m learning a lot.
And my award for best decoration of the season goes, hands down, to this cafe, for chucking a length of tinsel and three baubles onto the giant spider decoration that’s been hanging there since Hallowe’en. A perfect summing-up of Christmas 2020.
Ordered a mundane, grown-up product from a company who have just emailed me to assure me that setting it up will be “as easy as bibbidy-bobbidy-boo’; and now I am genuinely regretting my purchase.