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The Car Park.

Knuckles rapping on a door.  Door opens. Posh parker      Are you the car park attendant? Attendant        Indeed I am, Madam.  It is my job, career and calling,                    no less.  In persuant of which I have been advised with                    … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory with treacle toffee.

Do you know, it wasn’t until I began typing up my rejected radio plays that I realised what a lot of food features in my writing.  I once wrote a novel featuring Pic’n’Mix.  It’s still looking for a publisher, if … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory with reboiled cabbage.

Have you been waiting with bated breath for your next visit to the Da Da DAAA!  Village of the Dim?  Gosh I hope so.  Once more we direct our feet to the cradle whence sprang the stupidest detective’s assistant ever.  … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory – lovely and thick.

Welcome – and you are, ever so very, to the final dollops of Knickerbocker Glory, the ice cream dessert I dished up to the radio, who dished it back again, melted and dusty.  As I sit here with the jelly … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory, stale bread.

Welcome to the very last Archaeology Now, dug up from the archives, dusted off and popped on a glass shelf with a fancy label.  This blast from the past was part of a series of radio plays called Knickerbocker Glory, … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory, with feet.

For the benefit of any recent readers, I should just mention that Knickerbocker Glory was a radio series that never got broadcast.  Still to come is one Archaeology Now and the entire series of six playlets of me piece of … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory, with beer.

For the benefit of new readers, readers with a poor memory, confused old readers and anyone who tuned into the wrong website by mistake, I think I should explain that Knickerbocker Glory, as well as being a large ice cream … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory with silver paper biscuits.

Sad to say, if you’ve been enjoying her efforts to run a phone service, this is the last outing for Uncle Reg’s niece.  I only wrote six half hour radio plays and once they were rejected, as I had nowhere … Continue reading

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Fountains to Knickerbocker Glory.

Ooh hello, Monday morning. Well, it will be if I’ve managed to set the automatic posting.  It didn’t work last time, almost certainly due to an error with the bit of equipment situated between the chair and the keyboard.  So … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory, boiled sweets.

I know it’s Friday, it’s five o’ clock it’s Crackerjack and you’re having Monday morning ice cream and boiled sweets.  Sorry about that.  I am just getting up to speed after the flu; it’s only six weeks to the Min … Continue reading

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