Thursday, 15 December 2011

Quacking Plums Forever!

I have no idea why I thought Alan Partridge's immortal lines would serve as a title for a blog, but the British Library must see something in it. They have decided to archive this blog FOREVER (or maybe a it less)! So, now's your chance to heckle me and have it preserved for the ages. Future historians will see your comments and may even agree that Ghost Whistler is a pitiful scrounger! Heh! Self deprecation immortalised!
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