It's doing nothing that wasn't done in the 1950s; not advancing science or knowledge...
Forget the anti-fat/salt propaganda. Fat is fuel and fat is good. Long live salt
Denial of ageing is a massive industry especially in the world's richest country,
The mystery email from Naw Naw and a poem by Robert Graves - what of it, you ask?
He only wanted a bottle but the language barrier got in the way...
The essence of golf is to be found in a story from Atlanta, Georgia. It's not flattering.
Laundry is and always has been hard labour, unless you've got a washing machine.
Time, as Einstein observed, is relative. It's also subjective. I'll raise a toast to that.
It has happened again. A few dozen oligarchs stole the nation's wealth for themselves.
'They broke him,' she said. 'Somehow they broke him.'
The ancients, just like us, were pleased by having pictures on the wall.
It's odd we humans have evolved to use and biff and it can't last, writes Joe Bennett.
We've always tried to bash the world into a shape that suits us ...
At 16 the end of childhood becomes visible. You've turned puberty's corner...
As Mars is colonised and remade in our image, where are we going to park our fantasies?
He looked to be in his late 20s. So 10 years ago would have been his late teens ...
The show won't die. It will shrivel to a memory and whisper its way up into the rafters.
How did the second Covid-19 vaccine recipient get to be named after the Bard?
We like to think that we've evolved beyond the cruelties of the Colosseum, but have we?
Are we pragmatic, optimistic fools when it comes to getting from A to B?
Devices fundamental to modern living often frustrate older folk.
Markets are fundamental to our society and our psyches. Markets are us.
I know, there's no fool like an old fool: "When do we play?"
Coffee, rugs, pity and bird-feeding all darts in Cupid's quiver. But what of the arrow?
Cows promoting yoghurt, Mr Muscle cleaning products, cartoon chickens - it's everywhere.
Time to treat churches as a business and share in the profits, says Joe Bennett.
Five years short of critical judgment, a blank slate, a special time in one's life.
Is it some inverted snobbery, some primitivo chic?
If the days have no names we are lost. No days mean there are no weeks or months or years.
The internet has many voices. Most had an opinion on sourdough.
It sits as chicks have sat for millennia, waiting to take to the air and feed and mate...
It was a great day indeed
"The grass has seeded, died and withered to straw. It would need only one spark..."
COMMENT: I summoned my few remaining men. They were a sorry sight.
If the drone comes again I shall shoot it.