Blimp is a great film, but isn’t the end quite philosophical, the arc of a life with all that entails, and some wisdom gained? (View Post)

Set up a nitwit with a scoped rifle > burst blood capsule by ear > ‘Fight, fight, fight!’ Could never work, could it? (View Post)

Trump’s maw was born in Tong on Lewis, an island built of peat. I’m sure we can all put together a conjunction from those elements. (View Post)

On the island (sic) of Harris there’s the town of Leverburgh (originally Obbe) named after Lord Leverhulme. In those days you could just buy a village and name it after yourself. (View Post)

Lizhampton, giving that requisite Carry On bit of British sniggering. (View Post)