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A Trip to the Doctor

Or Adventures Bordering on Reality (But Only Just) Every five years, I go to see our family doctor. Not for a check-up or anything, in fact I rarely see that aimiable gentleman except when I sever or squash peripheral bits of myself. No, I go to the doctor’s to get my...

Confrontation Open, Paris

SUNDAY JANUARY 29, 2006 I will be at the Confrontation Open in Paris this coming Sunday at 1 p.m. More information here on the Rackham web site.

Busy Eyes

Or the Unbeatable Brightness of Seeing. I was born with busy eyes. It’s not my fault, it’s just the way things are. Colour-wise, they are blue-grey. Curiously enough, I have it from a reliable source that they remained the same colour since my birth – eyes that have...