Accent-U-Ate the positive
In Which Your Humble Blogger needs a little help from his friends.
In Which Your Humble Blogger needs a little help from his friends.
In Which Your Humble Blogger wears somebody else’s trousers.
In Which Your Humble Blogger gets his mitts on a history book.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is aware, dimly, that other people are dancing, in amongst the trees and all, whilst what we are doing on stage is something else entirely.
In Which Your Humble Blogger spoils the plot by comparing it to other plots, which is a spoiler in itself, I suppose, although not a very spoily one.
In Which Your Humble Blogger finally re-reads, and enjoys, the peak from which there is nowhere to go but down.
In Which Your Humble Blogger revisits the case of one Balak, the son of Zippor, king of Moab.
In Which Your Humble Blogger goes for shaken, not stirred.
In Which Your Humble Blogger gets educated, which is really very important, especially for the brains.
In Which Your Humble Blogger reads a Stirring Adventure of Spies, Time Travel and Curious Hats.