got chatting in the pub to a right lairy geezer yesterday, already fifteen pints in apparently. turns out though he works in childrens telly… probably a blue peter presenter as far as I know, couldn’t care less if i tried. he was telling me how easy it is to get into reviewing shows for mags and papers and all that so i had a search around and got me an interview. i’ll probably end up freelance ’cause, well, sod the lot of ’em. i ain’t a nine-ter-fiver, i’m a free bloody spirit and they can stick their arses close to tequila terry if they’ve got a problem with that. point is, i’m reviewing telly stuff now. touch me if you want to.