Unclassifiable scrawlings faintly resembling media criticism, from the perspective of the misfortunate soul you’ve seen sitting in the far corner of the pub, muttering Father Ted conspiracy theories.

Expect Irish things; popular things that haven’t been analysed as much as they deserve; obscure things that I feel should be better-known; and obscure things that should probably not be better-known but which I am mysteriously compelled to spend my invaluable time documenting anyway. (Remember, everything is canon.)

Someday I will explain the name. Someday.

Dunno who this guy is. Don’t follow him.